Lando wasn't happy. He was disappointed with today's outcome but I personally think he did amazing, sure he didn't get p1 but p2 was still good. He was in the middle of doing the post race interview and I could see how disappointed he was in himself and that broke me. He was beating himself up and I could see how much it was hurting him that he couldn't prove himself.
Me, my sisters and Lando's sisters were standing in the McLaren garage waiting for him to finish up and I know he was going to think we're disappointed in him but we honestly couldn't be prouder.
"Hey guys." Lando smiles sadly, giving me a hug before hugging mine and his sisters.
"We're so proud of you!" Flo says, squeezing her brother tightly.
"Thanks." He shrugs wrapping his arm around my shoulders, whispering in my ear. "Sorry I couldn't get p1."
"Don't apologise for doing your best." I frown, upset that he thought he needed to apologise for something that he couldn't control. Someone from McLaren came up to him and told him he needed to prepare for the podium so he quickly nodded at me before following his team member.
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By the time all the press interviews were done, I was so tried. Me and lando didn't get much sleep last night and I was ready to crawl into bed but his parents wanted to go out to dinner but me and my sisters were flying to Paris.
"What time is your flight?" Flo asks as we all walk towards Lando's car.
"It's at nine." Lottie answers, waiting for a car to come pick her and Josie up. "But papa sent his plane for us so we don't have to worry about checking in."
"When are we going to see you again?" Cisca asks me, frowning and resting her head on my shoulder.
"Soon I hope. Come to Monaco!" She told me that she's only been to Monaco a few times since lando was always busy and was never really home.
"I definitely will when Lando has a break, we're all coming." She says, as just as Lando approaches us.
"You ready to go?" He questions, as a whole camera crew follows him. It was probably Netflix, he told me they'd be filming him today.
"Yeah, I'll see you guys soon." I tell his sisters, giving them a hug and kiss before turning to my sisters. "Sois prêt pour huit heures, papa et maman viennent nous chercher."
"D'accord maman." They salut mockingly, waving at me and Lando as we climb into his car.
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Lando was pouting as he helps me drag my suitcases to the door to wait for someone to come collect them. He was upset that I was gone for the week and I was going to be missing Austria, but I had a shoot in New York. I wouldn't be able to see him until after the race.
"Just come with me for a few days." I say, as he pulls be towards him.
"I can't, I have training and we're shooting for Netflix." He frowns, intertwining our fingers.
"Well then I'll see you in sixteen days." I tell him, pecking his lips as the concierge knocks on the door.
"See you later." He grumbles against my lips and then goes to open the door.
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