This story is about Sarah. She's a 19 year old girl who's crazy about formula 1 and especially Lando Norris. When her dad buys paddock club tickets for the Silverstone Grand Prix her life changes completely.
Around the time we discussed she would be here the back door opens. "Hey Em!" I smile and put my plate in the dishwasher. "Hey Sarah" I hear a different familiar voice say. That's not Emma...
I look to the back door. "Lando? What are you doing here?" I frown. "I'm here to take you to the doctor" He smiles. "Huh? But I discussed it with Emma? I literally just texted her that she could go through the back door?" I stumble to the living room where he now is. "Yeah she set this up" He smiles. Shit.. Then he most likely knows I was too freaked out to ask him. "I hope that's okay for you?" I can hear the doubt in his voice. "Yes, yeah definitely" I nod and smile. "We can go" I smile.
"Thank you for doing this" I smile as we're on our way to the hospital. "No worries, I already told you last time you can always ask for help if you need me" He smiles. "Yeah, I just don't want to be a bother" I shrug. "You're not a bother Sarah, don't worry. Are you still up for Singapore by the way? Then I'll start on getting your passes and everything" I look at him with a big smile "If you still want me to then absolutely yes" I chuckle "Alright that's settled. Make sure to keep your week around the gp clear" He chuckles. "Will do" I smile and nod.
We arrive at the hospital and we go to the appointment. "Do I need to come with you into the room?" I look at him "Uh yeah if you'd want to?" I smile slightly. We go into the room and after talking to the doctor for a bit he starts on the cast removal. I hear Lando his phone ring. "Sorry, I need to take this one very quickly" He says as he leaves the room. "Is he your boyfriend? He seems like a good guy" My doctor says. "Oh no, he's not my boyfriend. But he's definitely a good guy" I nod and smile softly. That's awkward. Why did she say that. After a few minutes Lando comes back into the room. We have a small conversation while the doctor does her thing. When the cast is fully removed the doctor asks if I can stand up. I carefully stand up and try to put a little bit of weight on it. "It feels weird?" I chuckle lightly. "Is that normal?" "Yes that's totally normal. Nothing to worry about. Does it hurt?" I shake my head "No it doesn't, can I walk?" She nods. I take a small step. "It feels weak" I look at the doctor again. "That's normal too. You need to get used to walking again and the muscles in your leg and foot need to be trained again." "Oh alright. So I can do small walks and train it that way?" "Yes definitely" She nods.
After a little bit of training with the doctor Lando and I go back to his car slowly but surely. I can't walk that fast yet but it feels great to be able to move without the wheelchair again. "Do you wanna stop by Starbucks before I drop you back home?" He looks at me. I nod and smile "Sounds great." We get into the car and Lando drives to Starbucks "I'm glad I could drive again myself now" I chuckle. "Yeah I can imagine that being very nice" He nods and chuckles.
We arrive at Starbucks and we both go inside. I order a Frappuccino and Lando a tea. We sit down at a table. I take a few sips of my drink. "You know, we don't even have each other's numbers, we still contact each other through Insta" Lando randomly says. "Yeah you're right" I chuckle "I never really thought about that honestly. Would you want to have my number?" I ask him. "Yeah I think it's only fair to have each other's numbers if we're talking more and more to each other" Lando replies and I chuckle "That's true." I hand him my phone "Or do you want me to just give you my number?" "No this is fine" He puts his phone in my contacts along with his name and hands my phone back. I send him a simple hey so he has my number as well. "I got your text" He smiles and puts his phone away again. "Alright good. " I smile
After we finished our Starbucks Lando brought me home and I'm making dinner for myself. He went home after dropping me off because he still needed to do some training. But he didn't leave without a goodbye kiss. It feels so nice to be around him. I go upstairs to my room with dinner and I eat my dinner. When I finish it I sit down in front of my mirror to take a quick picture for Instagram. I post it directly.
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So people really do think we're together. But what do they even base that off of?
