life had always been hard for you. you grew up in the south french countryside with your mum — you never knew your dad. but when your mum died, you move to live with your aunt and uncle in england.

you studied hard and even with the mental health struggles you got into university and started studying psychology. then, on a night out on holiday you met the love of your life — lando norris.

dating lando was hard sometimes. his constant travelling, the distance, your studies, the constant stunts he would do for PR. it was a lot more than you expected, but you love him. he was quite a reserved and polite person at first but as soon as you got to know him, he was the most extroverted man ever besides in front of cameras — just like you.

lando lived in monaco while you were still studying in england. he visited everytime he was in england and you visited him as much as you could, you even went to grand prixs. you were a very private couple but people knew about you two.

you eventually graduated and moved in with lando to monaco.

his family LOVES you. like really really. they adore you. your politeness, smartness, beauty.. everything really.

now you had your own family. you had a three year old son named louis. he was perfect. lando’s curls and eyes while he had your dimples and freckles as well as a hint of your french accent. he was the highlight of your lives.

this week was the british grand prix weekend, so lando’s home race. you, lando and louis were spending the whole week at lando’s parents house in the UK instead of monaco.

lando’s parents, adam and cisca, had four children. oldest was oliver, who lived with his wife and children, then lando, then flo then cisca jr. cisca jr was at university but was back home this week too. so it was his parents and sisters at home, no oliver.

you two arrived at the house. you had on some joggers and a random top while lando had some black cargos on, a black shirt and a beige jacket. louis looked adorable as always in some black joggers and a hoodie with a beanie on to cover his messy curls, like his dad.

lando was getting the suitcases out the boot as louis ran up to the door to knock on it, excited to see his family as you didn’t have any on your side besides your adoptive parents.