You and Lando grew up side by side. Your parents were great friends, so they spent a lot of time together, which meant you and Lando saw each other often. Over time, you both realized just how close you'd become, evolving into best friends. In a moment of curiosity during your high school years, you decided to share your first kiss—just the two of you, keeping it your little secret. It was quick, awkward, but in its own way, perfect. As the years went by, your friendship only grew stronger. You and Lando shared everything—no matter how personal or awkward. You stumbled through the details sometimes, but trusted each other completely, knowing there would never be any judgment. This week, you were at the Azerbaijan Grand Prix with your boyfriend, Tobi, there to support Lando. Later, Tobi stayed back at the hotel while you and Lando went out for a few drinks. After a long night of partying, you helped Lando back to his hotel, completely wasted.

"Easy, there. Sit down" you said.

You helped him onto the bed, keeping him steady so he wouldn’t fall over. He made clumsy, drunken movements as you helped him take his shirt off.

“You’re no fun, Madz…. You used to be way more fun to party with before that shithead, Tobi… You shouldn’t be undressing another guy… not that I mind” he slurred, poking your stomach drunkenly.