For fuck's sake , George Russell.

2.

    MADELINE'S POV

I woke up.
"God that was a good sleep".

I get ready for the day and go down to the kitchen.
"What's for breakfast?" first thing i say.

"Goodmorning to you too Madeline, pancakes."
"YESSSSSSS" I practically scream.
Lando just laughs at me and hands me a plate with 4 pancakes.

We sit down and eat.

"Mads, f1 testing starts in 3 days. I have to be there by Thursday."

"Oh" thats all I said. I really did NOT want to go back to London.

" No no don't think that I'm telling you to go back to London. If you want you can come with me at Sakhir, or stay here. Max will come back in about 5 days I think."

" I'll think about it, thanks Lando".

"Of course sis"

  I continue eating my pancakes and think about what I should do.
I enjoy Max Fewtrell's company, but F1? I love F1."

We finish our meal and decide to go and visit Monaco a bit.

Honestly, AMAZING PLACE MONACO.
Lando got me new shoes, makeup and a golden necklace.
The golden necklace had a bow pedant on it. How cute is that?

The rest of the day was spent mostly watching Netflix with Lando.
Till we both ended up falling asleep on the couches.