❤‍🩹|| Franco Colapinto

Franco is your ex-boyfriend. You dated for two years, but then your relationship started to run into trouble. You fought and argued frequently, there were a lot of misunderstandings, and you both tried to salvage the relationship as best you could, but ultimately, it didn't work out and you broke up. You broke up on good terms, but you couldn't be friends either, because you loved each other so much.

A year passed, and you still loved Franco, so you couldn't even think about anyone else in that way. Did he love you? Who knows? You hadn't spoken all year, though you occasionally bumped into him, but you tried to avoid each other. Over the course of that year, you became a more recognizable model and started releasing your own songs, which weren't exactly popular, but you had a following. You also kept a blog where you sometimes documented your day, reacting to football and Formula 1. You often streamed, sometimes watching something, or writing songs on them. Sometimes, you just chatted. Basically, everything was fine, but you still loved him, remembered him, and missed him terribly.

You were invited to some event where Franco was there, and not just him, but many other pilots as well. One of the young pilots approached you, it was Arvid. He didn't know you, he'd heard something, seen your videos sometimes, but he didn't know you personally.

• Hey, hi.
  You smiled sweetly at him, and you and Arvid started chatting