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GossipNews Arabella Caulley, professional athlete and wife to F1 McLaren Driver Lando Norris has been hospitalised. A close source has confirmed that Arabella was admitted to hospital this morning due to fainting in the streets of Monaco. The source has advised that Arabella is been treated for symptoms caused by an eating disorder. We have contacted reps for both Arabella and Lando and await further comment.
User098 I hope she's ok and gets well soon. User3824 Leave the poor girl alone.
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I climb out the car, the race in Saudi had ended. I had placed 8th, the car felt good but we were not ready to compete for podiums just yet. "Lando, can I have a word" My dad approaches me with a concerned look on his face. We head to the corner of the garage away from people listening. I didn't have long before I had to head off for media duties. 'What's up?" I look to my dad. "Have you heard from Belle recently?" "No, I was planning to call her after media. She's been busy training. Why?" I watch as my Dad pulls up an instagram post from his phone, turning the screen in my direction. The post claimed Belle was in hospital and that she had an eating disorder. "That can't be right" I look to my dad. "I don't know, where's your phone?" "In my room" "Lando, we need to go to Media now" My PR Manager ushers towards the media pen. I couldn't not do media, it was part of my Job. I just hope the whole post was a rumour, that didn't stop my mind from wandering as various news outlets asked me questions about the race, I kept it short and sweet with my answers and thankful no one asked me about Belle. As soon as I was able to, I run back to my room. Fans were trying to take pictures with me but I didn't stop, I felt bad but I needed to know if the post was true or not. I get to the room quickly closing the door and pulling out my phone. I dial Belle's number waiting for her to answer. "Hello" a male voice answers. "Who's this? Where is Belle?" "Lando it's me Isaac." "Is she ok? Is the post true?" "It is. I was going to call you. We weren't expecting the news to leak." "Where is she?" "We're at your apartment. Someone at the hospital had leaked the news and was trying to take photos. She's safer at the apartment, we have a Dr visiting" "I'm getting a flight tonight, I should be there tomorrow. How did I not know? What the fuck happened?" "She's good at hiding it. We've been here before. She punishes herself, it's all because of her fucking family. Last time she was in a clinic for 3 months, but this time she is refusing to go. She's been on a drip, she's dehydrated, thankfully no issues with her kidneys. She's run that much, her feet are covered in blisters and sores, I have no idea how she can even walk. She's lost weight. She was out on a run, when she passed out. Someone found her in the street on the floor with a cut on her head. I was still her emergency contact so they rang me. I promise I was going to ring you Lando" "I-I, can't believe it. I had no idea." "Don't blame yourself, she's going to need as much support as she can. We will see you when you get here" "Thanks Isaac, I will see you soon"
That was the longest flight I think I'd experienced. I was just pulling up to our apartment. As I enter the door, I can hear voices from the kitchen. As I enter I can see Isaac talking to, who I assume is a Dr. "Lando, good to see you" Isaac smiles "How is she?" I look to them both for answers. "Mr Norris, I am Dr Green. We have taken Belle off of the drip, her fluids are back up and she appears to be no longer dehydrated. We've prescribed antibiotics and cream for the feet. She will make a full recovery. We just need to ensure she continues to take in fluids and solids to keep up her nutrition. "Thank you Dr. I will see you out" Isaac gestures. I watch as they head to the front door, I stand in the kitchen waiting for Isaac to return. "How is she really?" I look to Isaac. "Hasn't really said much. She's just been laid in bed since we got home." "I should go see her" "Lando there's one more thing," Isaac pauses "The GB squad have heard and they've decided it's best she no longer competes this year at the Olympics, for her own health they decided it was the best decision" "Does she know?" "Yes. She surprisingly took it well" I just nod before heading to our bedroom, I pause at the closed door , taking a deep breath before entering the room. There she lays on the bed, in my hoodie and a pair of leggings. I could see from there how big the clothes were on her. I look to see her feet elevated on a cushion, covered in freshly placed bandages. Her skin was pale, there was no life to her, she looked like a corpse. "Belle?" I whisper. I watch as she opens her eyes. I know longer saw happiness, love or the beautiful girl I had grown to love. Instead I saw emptiness, pain but most of all regret. She looks to me, with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry Lando"
