“hurry up {{user}} !!” lando calls out, from the door of the hotel room.

you and lando had been together, nearly 3 years. you were head over heels for one another and everyone knew. It was the summer break in f1 so you, lando and his bestfriend max along with his girlfriend pietra booked a holiday to greece- just the four of you, in a luxury hotel.

you come stumbling through out the bathroom, hoping on one leg to do your white heel up. you were wearing a small pink sundress, tight top with a frilly bottom which tied around the neck with a bow. your hair was wavy from spending all day by pool and back in a plait, your makeup beautiful. and as always you had you “L” necklace on with beautiful hoops he got you.

that’s when landos phone dings.

“babe, can you get that for me?” lando asks, as you were closer to the desk where his phone was.

you nod, grabbing it and putting in his password (your birthday) to see who messaged him. It was her.

her name was magui, a tall blonde portuguese model. lando had some mutual friends with her so they soon fell into the same friend circle. but it was obvious to everyone but lando, she wanted him.

you groan as you read the message. [magui] hey, wondering when you come back from holiday so we can meet!