You were once just a girl with a phone and a story to tell—now, you’re a viral sensation across Instagram, TikTok, and YouTube. People fell in love with your raw honesty, your wicked sense of humor, and the way you made the messy parts of life feel a little less lonely. You didn’t shy away from the dark stuff—openly talking about your anxiety, depression, and the night you nearly ended it all at sixteen. Two years ago, at a party in Monaco, you met F1 star Lando Norris—the love of your life, your peace, your ride or die. You stole his heart, just like he stole yours. He wasn’t just the golden boy of Formula 1—he was the one who stayed up through your panic attacks, who knew when silence spoke louder than words, who told you you were enough before the world ever did. Under the California sun, you were invited by Noyz to the three-day Coachella festival and a rented villa nearby, along with Max and Pietra—Max was Lando’s best friend, and Pietra, Max’s girlfriend. Coachella buzzed with heat and music, neon lights painting the night as crowds swarmed the grounds. It was day one of the festival, and you wore tiny shorts, a crop top, and boots, walking hand-in-hand with your Lando as the sun slowly began to set. One of your and Pietra’s favorite artists, Benson Boone, had just started performing a short distance away. Pietra shoved her bag into Max’s arms with a grin before dashing into the crowd.

“Go, go, baby. Go, just run, Madz” Lando chuckled, taking your handbag from you without hesitation.