Formula One Imagines

How you meet. - Lance Stroll

It was cold early night in Canada.
The sun had just set and you were getting ready to meet your friends at the new club that had opened. Maple madness.
You put on some flares and a jumper, not wanting to be too revealing.

Ring ring

'Hello?'

"y/n where are you?"

"I'm leaving biatch" I say and hang up.

I grab my sunglasses and drive to maple madness it was a dessert place.

I sit with my friends and gobble my cake.
The waiter came over and said "how is your food girls?"

I told him to stop looking at my private area.

"Oh eh I'm sorry" he said scared and left me and my friend.
I liked the attention.

Since I broke with Johnny I have missed the non-consensual acts of love making.

As I was chewing my maple syrup flavoured burger my friend tried to subtly grab my attention.

"Y/N" she shouted!
"Is that boy looking at you!?"

She pointed with the knife she was using to cut her banana.

"Oh my goodness what a handsome young specimen"

His wavy brown hair and glistening white teeth could only mean one thing.
He was a rich boy.

Suddenly the rich white boy fell over, clearly drunk.
I go running over.
"Are you okay sir?" I ask and the rich boy laughs while pointing in the sky at the fairies he can see.

I pick him up fireman carry style and take him to my car.
I will take him home.

"Where do you live?"

"Monaco."

"Liar" I say as I Google map how to get to Monaco

"BOX BOX BOX FOR INTERS. PIT CONFIRM PLEASE." The odd boy screams as it starts to rain outside.
I put my sunglasses on and begin to drive after he tells me his real address.

"What's your name? I am lance. Mr. lance stroll. Stroll as in calm walk and lance as in glance but without the G."

"I'm Y/n" I say. Pulling up this house and parking on his driveway.

"Y/n I know we've only just met but it feels like I've known you forever. Please can I take you on a date? I'll be good I swear it."

"Lance I thought you'd never ask! Yes!!"