Roommates Mismatched: Lando Norris

Eleven

Few months passed by and it was finally summer. The sun was bright out while I walk around the streets. Gaining a few whispers and stares, I kept my pace and explored. Alice followed me with a few of my team, enjoying the free time before we all got swamped with work.

We got here in Italy yesterday morning, spending the weekend since for the first time ever, I got invited to fashion week. It was a new pivotal moment for my career, getting seen by many big companies like Dior and Versace. Finding a small cafe and sat outside, we ordered a few drinks and pastries while we go through the plans this weekend. In these short amount of time, I had to attend 5 fashion shows and 2 interviews within 3 days.

A few hours passed and now we were back in our hotel, my room busy with people going in and out as we get ready for our first show tonight. The makeup and hair went on for almost 2 hours, my heart beating fast. I tried to avoid messing up my lipstick from pursuing my lips too much, getting dressed into my outfit. For tonight, Zimmerman gave me a look of a lace brallet, plaid blazer and denim baggy jeans. I stand still getting my makeup touched up while one person hooked my belt and another guiding me to slip into my shoes.

I smile at my cameraman, taking shots of the day for my vlog. Before the show, we took a few pictures at the balcony then went down to the car. The feeling was new as lights flashed and a crowd were held back as I walked out of the hotel door straight into the car.

>> Max Fewtrell: Goodluck! So proud xo
>> Ria Bish: You look amazing!! Goodluck love!
>> Aarav Amin: Our lil diva!
>> Steve Brown: wooooo let's get it!

Our group was pinging with notifications after I sent a selfie to them, all of them wishing me a goodluck except one boy. He has been so busy with F1, I couldn't blame him. Seeing lights flashing in the distance, I calmed myself down before the door opened. Time to shine.