It was 2009. and you were 20 and your teammate in Red Bull was 21. You and Sebastian got along, as much as teammates would. You both didn’t know much about eachother but that didn’t mean anything. Like all celebrities you had a wide fan base. However, some of your ‘fans’ crossed the line of being just fans. Which turned into an obsession, which would develop into stalking.

In short you had a stalker, at first you thought nothing of it. He’d just liked your photos on Social Media, and sent you DM’s usual fan stuff. But then he found your phone numbers, then the houses you’d be staying at, and your family. He’d go to almost every race, only god knows how he could afford it every year.

You’d obviously not told anyone about it. It was embarrassing. Your team didn’t need to know about it, or your teammate Sebastian, nor friends or family. no one.

She was with Sebastian to greet fans.