"Watch your step." Lando says as he helps me down the last few steps of stairs of the jet.
Placing my foot on my home ground makes me feel a certain way.
Although I didn't grow up in Montreal, my dad and I would drive up here every summer to see a few of his favourite bands perform live.
He of course always knew every member personally and would get us backstage before every show for me to meet them.
That's probably my favourite memory of my childhood that involves my father.
I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and notice Liam's name pop up.
"Hello?"
"Lacy? Oh my gosh where the hell have you been? I swear you've been MIA for weeks."
"Ok no need to be so dramatic."
"I went to your house last night and you there was no answer. I was worried about you."
"Must not have been that worried or else you would have called me then and there." I say with a laugh.
"Alright whatever but why weren't you there?" He questions me as Lando and I make our way over to the McLaren rental that they had booked for us.
Lando furrows his eyebrows and mouths who is it?
Liam I mouth back.
"Yea I was at Lando's last night."
The other end goes quiet.
"Lacy. Be so real right now. What the hell were you doing at his place?" He squeals.
"Just hanging out."
"Oh my gosh Lacy that could mean so many different things, if you know what I mean." He says in a dirty tone.
"Oh my gosh shut up." I say lowering my volume button scared that Lando can hear Liam on the other end.
"No it's not like that. I was feeling upset about the race and didn't want to be alone." I whisper back to him as Lando comes to open the door for me."
"Hey I thought you only did that when you're drunk." I tease Lando while covering the phones speaker.
I remember back to the night he brought me those white roses and he rushed to the parking lot to open the door for me.
What a goof.
"But anyways I'm back in Canada right now, we just touched down in Montreal."
"Already?" Liam says sounding shocked.
"Yeah I've got my Dior shoot today here. They want to do it locally for me and on the track as well."
"Have fun with that Lace."
"I will. Meet you in Montreal."
"Meet ya." Liam says before I hang up the phone.
"How's Liam?" Lando asks as he leans to look in the rearview window to reverse the car.
He places a hand on the back of my head rest and my cheeks go flush.
I don't know what the hell that was but why is a man reversing a simple car just so- you know?
"He's good." I squeak out breathless.
He lowers his head to see me through his sunglasses and then smirks to himself with a laugh.
Oh my lord.
"Glad to hear." He says as I peer out the window admiring my home country.
"Good to be home."
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Lacy, Oh Lacy
Fanfiction"I care I care I care. Like the CURLS IN YOUR HAIR, my stomachs all in knots" Lacy had always felt like she was racing against the world ever since she was a child. Despite her past still haunting her, Lacy earned a seat as the first female F1 drive...
