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fantabulosa 🫦
- kika
-charles
-pierre

wife
EXCUSE YOU
HOW DARE YOU

fugly french
WHAT WAS THAT
WAS THAT LANDO

charlie
GULIANNA OMG
WHAT HAPPENED TO JUST
TALKING OR HAVING SEX

fugly french
YEAH EXACTLY

wife
ALSO HOW DARE U NOT TELL US
WHY DID WE HAVE TO FIND OUT
THROUGH INSTA

fugly french
HONESTLY

gulianna
oh hey guys
so bascially it's all fake

wife
wait what

fugly french
huh

charlie
excuse you

gulianna
basically his pr team didn't
like the fact we were like doing
what we were doing
so they said we need to fake date
THANKFULLY we can still have
sex cause my god is he good 🫦

fugly french
right.
didn't need to know the last bit

charlie
and your okay with this????

gulianna
yeah it's not like i like him

wife
oh guli

gulianna
it's fine
whatever you know

wife
my poor baby

gulianna
i'm fine kika
promise

charlie
sure.....



















Race day had finally approached. After her little talk with her friends, Gulianna felt a different emotion about her situation. Yes everything was fake, but it somehow felt so real.

Whilst she walking to the Mclaren paddock, a certain driver came behind her, scaring the life out of her. "Fucking hell," she practically screeched out. Lando simply laughed, finding her timidness amusing.

"Sorry love," he said with no apologetic tone. The pair stopped walking as they got to the garage, it was much cooler in there compared to the Miami heat.

"So, good luck today yeah? I want to see a win," she said truthfully. Although Lando hadn't been racing in F1 for that long, she had always wanted to see him win, even when they didn't talk. "And if I do," he said with a smirk, the girl already knowing where this was heading.

"Oh just wait till we get back to the hotel," she said matching his tone. Lando smirked at her comment, kissing her cheek causing her to have a slight blush. The race started in an hour, which ment all drivers had to go to prepare.

You heard Landos trainer call him from the other room, signaling that he had to go. "Good luck." Guliette said softer, placing a small kiss on his forehead. He smiled at her actions thanking her before leaving.

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