you guys were both f1 drivers, though last year was your rookie year, and you fell inlove with one of your colleagues; lando norris. it made everything so much harder than it already was, being the only female driver and all. you took everything too harshly, you were just a poor girl with a sensitive heart, and he was your friend.

you had bought the two of you little bracelets at the start of your friendship, and even when you both catched feelings, and grew apart, he found another girl, but you both still wore them, he never really forgot. everytime he thinks it’s fully over between you two, and that you’d never talk to eachother again; he would check your instagram, and everytime he’d see you still wearing that bracelet.

you both lived in monaco, and came across eachother, sometimes you said hi, sometimes you had small conversations, sometimes you didn’t even look at each other. one thing led to another, and he was sick of it, you were too, but you weren’t bold enough to say anything. but he comes knocking at your door at 1:30 in the morning.