Amelia Fewtrell was fifteen when she promised herself she would forget Lando Norris. Back then, he was just her brother's best friend - the boy who spent every summer in their Sardinian beach house, the boy who called her Foxy and never noticed the way her heart skipped whenever he smiled. Then he left for Formula 1. Six years later, Amelia has built a completely different life in London: fashion school, a steady relationship, and a careful distance from the past she once dreamed about. But when a sudden breakup pushes her to accept a paddock pass to the British Grand Prix, she finds herself stepping back into a world she thought she'd left behind. And into the orbit of a man who is no longer just Max's best friend. Lando Norris is now one of the biggest drivers in Formula 1 - confident, focused, and fighting for a world championship. He wasn't expecting to see Amelia again. He definitely wasn't expecting her to look at him the way she does now. Silverstone was supposed to be just another race weekend. Instead, it might become the moment that changes everything. Because some promises never really fade - and some feelings were never meant to stay in the past.

EDITING!!!!!! "You don't make this easy," I whisper. "What?" "You. Being around you. It's... hard." His brow furrows slightly, and for once, there's no teasing. "Why?" I hesitate, lips parting-words forming but never making it out. Because I want you. Because I don't trust myself. Because you make me feel like I'm not in control. "I don't know," I lie. But the way he looks at me-like he knows exactly what I didn't say-makes my chest ache. ⭑ With her families sudden purchase of Red Bull Racing, Noa Vandenbosch is thrown into the world of Formula One. Only she didn't exactly expect a hook up from the month before to be a driver on the rival team. ⭑ Lando Norris x Female OC Social Media x Real Life #1 in ln4: 05/05/25 THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT KNOW ANY OF THE PEOPLE MENTIONED. NOTHING WRITTEN CORRESPONDS TO REALITY.

Before the fame. Before the bright lights and media circus. Before the world was moving all too fast, there was her... there was him... there was them. They were just two kids growing up side by side in a small town in the corner of Bristol. One obsessed with all things motorsport, vowing someday he would race with the big names he had spent one too many late nights and early mornings watching. The other promising she would be his loudest supporter, that over the roar of the engines he would hear her cheers, that she would never let him give up or stand down. But that was when they were just kids. When no one would know their name to their faces... but fame has a funny way of changing that. Savannah Whitmore had always had faith in Lando Norris. He was her comrade, her partner in crime, her best friend and her rock, the one she swore she would never loose to the the bright lights, but when his childhood dream comes knocking... when her messages go forgotten... phone calls piling up with no sign of life on his side... will he remember the girl from Bristol he swore be his forever and always? Two people, one story abruptly split in two and very different expectations... is compromise an option or will the truth crash down faster than goodbye?

She's brilliant at her job, but outside the garage, her past never lets her rest. He's the world champion driver who seems to have it all. Late nights on the pit lane bring more than just data and setups-they bring quiet confessions, trust, and feelings neither of them expected. A slowburn romance between an engineer running from her past and the driver who might be the one to help her finally breathe.

She told herself it was nothing. But nothing doesn't look at her like that. Nothing doesn't get under her skin like him. Elena Carter just made history: the first female driver in Formula 1. But behind the applause, the grid's a battlefield. Her brother wants her seat. The press wants her weakness. And Henry Wilson? He just wants her undone. He's the worst kind of distraction: Smirking in the paddock. Whispering in her ear. Protecting her when no one else does, then pretending it meant nothing. She should be focused. But every time he leans a little too close, She forgets that she came here to prove. And when rivals get too close, someone always gets burned. It's just the question: When?

COMPLETED -MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT- She is drowning in her own past, gasping for something that feels real. He has already stopped breathing - numb, reckless, and indifferent to the wreckage he leaves behind. She should run. He should push her away. She craves the fire he can give her; he gets drawn by her magnetic being. But the past has claws, and neither of them knows how to let go. Together, they are a slow-burn catastrophe, suffocating under the weight of what they were, what they could be, and the line between love and destruction that keeps getting thinner. The former F1 World Champion, Lando Norris, is not who he used to be. After a career-ending crash, bitter and reckless, Lando has no regard for his own or others' lives. Chloe Davy, McLaren's HR junior consultant, masking her own pain behind a façade, is craving adrenaline to feel something other than emptiness. She's drawn to Lando, whose violent world offers an escape. But at what cost?

Lando Norris is the undisputed king of a private school for the rich and powerful, surrounded by luxury, enemies, and a tough reputation. His nemesis is Love Cooper, a cold and ruthless girl who despises him with cosmic intensity. There's an ancient hatred between them, fueled by sharp banter and daily rivalries, expressed through sarcastic clashes and provocative gestures.

Nalani. A young photographer who prefers to observe rather than attract attention. Lando. A famous Formula 1 driver who is used to being the center of attention. An encounter between two people who couldn't be more different. While she's quiet and profound, he thrives in the spotlight. But sometimes it only takes a single moment to turn everything around and create a connection that is both unexpected and real. __________________________________________ !!Disclaimer!! The only characters that belong to me are Nalani and Amelia! All the other people mentioned in this story are not personally known to me. The events, conversations and situations are purely a product of my imagination and created solely for entertainment purposes. This story is fictional! Just a little escape from everyday life, not based on true events and not a reflection of the real personalities of those involved. :)