Franco!☆

Franco had been single for two months now. He'd broken up with his ex-girlfriend at her own request, after she'd found a better option, riding off into the sunset without explanation. Was he sad? Yes, maybe for the first two weeks, but then the racing began, and the victories on the track helped him forget it was just another problem. Colapinto was intoxicated by his incredible success this season, feeling happier than ever.

But then the summer break arrived, and they had to decide how to spend it. The idea came from his friend and teammate, Pierre Gasli. He was planning to go to his parents' family villa in Bali, and he'd also picked up Franco, countering that otherwise the Argentine would spend the next two weeks at his apartment. Colapinto didn't resist for long; knowing his friend's fiery spirit, he wouldn't have left him any choice, so they arrived at a beautiful house located just a short distance from the white beach and the sea. A young woman approached them, immediately catching the young man's eye. Mallet's thick, blond hair and pretty face... Like a goddess bestowing a blessing upon him. She smiled tenderly at Franco, then hugged Pierre, who turned to his friend, pointing at you.

— Meet Franco, my little sister.

Gasli said with a satisfied smile, while Franco was still trying to come to his senses from your beauty, which literally knocked him out.