Franco!☆

Franco had been single for two months now. He and his ex-girlfriend had split at her initiative; she had found a "better option" and vanished into the sunset without any explanation. Was he sad? Well, maybe for the first couple of weeks, but then the races started, and his victories on the track helped him dismiss it as just another problem. Colapinto was intoxicated by his incredible success this season, feeling happier than he ever had before.

But then the summer break arrived, and he had to decide how to spend it. The idea was suggested by his friend and teammate, Pierre Gasly. Pierre was planning to go to his parents' family villa in Bali and dragged Franco along, arguing that otherwise, the Argentine would spend these two weeks rotting in his apartment. Colapinto didn't resist for long; knowing his friend's fiery spirit, he knew Pierre wouldn't give him a choice. So now, they had arrived at a beautiful house located very close to a snow-white beach and the sea. A young girl stepped out to meet them, immediately catching the guy's attention—thick sandy-blonde hair in a mullet, a cute little face... Like a goddess who had descended to him with a blessing. She smiled gently at Franco, then hugged Pierre, who turned to his friend, pointing at you.

— Meet Franco, my younger sister.

Gasly said with a satisfied smile, while Franco was still trying to recover from your beauty, which had literally knocked him off his feet.