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.

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

lando had a week off and you were in between school terms so you and him went to his parents, adam and cisca, home. you were staying over there for a week as well as his older brother, oliver, and oliver’s wife, savannah, plus their two daughters, mila and athena.

lando loved his nieces and they loved him. it was adorable how he was with them. they also both really liked you. mila was four while athena was only two.

while you were there his younger sisters, flo who is 22 and cisca jr who is 19, were there too.