traitor | OP81

traitor | OP81

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🎼🎤 Olive Moore is a popular American singer and song writer her debut song 'traitor' about her ex boyfriend from boarding school became a global hit. Since then she has been a famous singer all over the world. Oscar Piastri was unaware his ex-girlfriend wrote a song about him until his teammate, Lando Norris, played it in the car. Now he has to come to terms with the fact that the world saw him as a traitor. 🏎️🦘 Tropes: (obviously) second chance romance, secret, she literally wrote a song about you bro Timeline: End of 2025 → 2026 So english is not my first language and I basically learnt it on the internet, therefore I don't really know what is British and what is American English, let alone Australian... So it'll be a weird mix 🥲
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