When a woman with a dark, secretive past, falls in love, with not one, not two, but three Formula 1 drivers. But the only question is, who will she choose
OC (Jules Bianchi's "daughter," and Former racer) X Max Verstappen, Lewis Hamilton, and Charle...
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I stare at the instagram caption. I shouldn't be mad, I have a girlfriend, and it's not Lana. She should be able to talk to whatever guy she wants, and I shouldn't get mad.
But here I am, pissed off at the fact Lewis bought her flowers. And she even tagged him in the post.
I scroll through her page, and i'm about three or four years deep, right around when Elliott was born. I scroll some more, now at five years, but something catches my eye.
A photo of her and a man, standing side by side, on the beach. It hits me, this was probably Elliott's dad.
The post didn't have a caption, and the comments were limited.
@LBREY
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@LBREY:
Comments:
@matildas.super.secret.spam.acc: GIRLLL SPILL
@matildas.super.secret.spam.acc: do you like my user???
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I silently chuckle at Matilda's comments, clicking on her account. I see that it's private, so I exit out, now back onto Lana's page.
I scroll some more Landing on another post, I look through the comments, then tap on her sisters account, Lacy.
The account was public, and the most recent post was right before she passed away. She looked so happy, so joyful, so full of life.
@Lacy.taylor.Bianchi. April 2nd, 2014
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