She the current girlfriend of Lando Norris, living a lifestyle of super yachts, high end restaurants and millions of followers. But what happens when her head suddenly gets turned by another F1 driver who just happens to be her boyfriend's number on...
I hadn't seen Mila for the whole week, I was so busy with an upcoming collab with one of my favourite brands, that I had spent all of my time sleeping or in the office working. Lando was in Saudi Arabia. He had a race this weekend. I couldn't wait, I hated that I couldn't be there. But I had FaceTimed him every day and I could tell he was prepared. Mila was going to spend the weekend at mine. I was going completely insane, I hadn't spoken to someone in over 3 days and it was definitely starting to take affect. I changed into joggers and an oversized jumper of Lando's. I was going comfy tonight. I had Mila promise that we would not be going out tonight, and she completely agreed.
We had a incredibly chill night in, we order chinese take away. We ate it in front of the Tv while watching a run through of our favourite Disney movies. We chatted for hours, nothing important but that didn't matter. We crashed fairly earlier too, both off us crawling into bed around 10pm. Only for us to joke around for the next two hours, giggling like a pair of school girls. "Love you the mostest" I whispered as we began to doze off. "don't get sloppy now B" I shoved her shoulder jokingly, turning over to go to sleep.
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The next day consisted of pretty much the same thing. Me and Mila sprawled out on the couch as we watched "The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills". We went for a walk along the sea at around 4pm as we both knew were would have to experience some fresh air that day, and not hide from the sun like vampires.
Qualifying was about to begin in an hour so I FaceTimed Lando to wish him good luck and tell him that I was watching. He seemed fairly confident, we had a quick catch up about what we did during the week before he had to go and start getting ready. The phone call ended with both me and Mila shouting good luck and him chuckling, trying to turn the volume down as the majority of the garage was now looking at him due to the screeching noice coming from his phone.
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Qualifying was good he came P3. Charles and Carlos was ahead of him. I texted him well done and we went straight to sleep
——————— The race was a good race, Lando came P2 again, he got past Charles, but couldn't get passed Carlos resulting in him having the win. We were all happy with the result. But we all want him to get the win. Mila went home shortly after the race had finished. I FaceTimed Lando to congratulate him. He was so occupied with everything else going on around him, it was incredibly short call. I knew he was going out later in the night, so I left him to it and went to bed.
——————— Tuesday 29th of march Me and Mila decided, with a couple of other friends to take the boat out in the late afternoon, to have dinner and hangout. It would be incredibly chill. Mila was bring Sol too, I was so excited to finally meet him, she hadn't stopped talking about him, since she first mentioned him. Lando was going to join us late in the evening, after he landed from Saudi. I'm guessing he spent the Monday recovering for the partying the night before and flew home on the Tuesday. I had so much to do with work, that I didn't mind having an extra day to get everything ready for when the Family would be coming round. We had arranged for them to come on the Thursday and stay till the Friday. Both me and Lando's parents had flown out, they were going to stay in a hotel near by. Lando still had no idea they were coming
