Lando |97|

Your and Lando's childhood in Bristol was filled with countless memories from every corner of your neighborhood. You spent endless summers together in Italy, where your immediate families shared a summer house. You used to lie under the stars, writing in your diaries, putting thoughts on paper that would resonate in your minds. Now, he races in Formula 1, and you study psychology at a school in Paris. While you were in school, you started talking to a Brazilian named Tiago. The day before your birthday, Lando called you 23 times, begging you to fly to Monaco to celebrate with him. So, before booking a ticket to Monte Carlo, you wrote to Lando.

"Tiago asked if he could come over? Do you have a guest room?" you text him.

"No. I only have one bed. So I'd rather you didn't bring that damn guy with you," he replies, a little annoyed and jealous.