Standing watching the race, beside the rest of the influencer world. That you are apart of.
You've only ever seen races on tv, but you would deem yourself a fan.
So being able to walk amongst the guys is a bit of whirlwind.
"Go speak to Martin and get us in for the after party.. you know who you want to get too." You look down bashful. You are good at online speaking with people. Not so much face to face.
But he walks over to you. "Hi. You're the tiktok girl who sang vocals for one of my songs aren't you." You smile at him. "Yeah she is. Amazing isn't she." You don't know where to look. So just smile again.
"Yeah that's me. Hope you liked it and I didn't butcher the song." He laughs, shaking his head. "You didn't. I have to do a set for redbull later.. fancy a live vocal set?"
You look at the girls you are standing with. "Sure. Just the one song or do I need to learn some lyrics quick?" You laugh, but cringe at actually saying yes.
He takes your number and texts you almost instantly. Mainly sharing his set list and which ones you could sing on for him.
"Ugh why did I agree to this. I'm not even that good." You moan at your friend who's came with you. "You'll be fine. I'll even film you. It's an amazing opportunity. Never mind the party... does that mean you get dinner with them too?" She teases you. You nudge her but are stoked when it's a 1-2 for red bull. Even though your actual favourite driver is in third. Alonso.
"Can you come do a quick mic check?" You do as required, but are almost nauseous thinking about singing in front of so many people.
As you get ready at the hotel, your nerves are obvious. Even as you go down for the Uber to the event. You've managed to get a few of the other influencers into it too.
"Remember confidence is key. That sassy bitch is there somewhere."
You walk in laughing, before noticing you are out of place.
As you get to where Martin is, you see Lando laughing and joking with him. "Hey.." Lando looks you up and down, instantly putting you off him.
"Lando, this is y/n. Doing a little set with me tonight." Lando nods his head, not even greeting you.
Martin makes you a drink from liquor that's on the table. "Help yourself... Max might even splurge on the fizzy stuff." Lando laughs, at Martin.
"Oh you've brought a lot of girls with you... Kelly's not going to like that." Martin laughs at Lando. "Or Carola. It's fine we are just teasing you." They tell you noticing your face.
Your friend nudges you, looking concerned. As your not sure she saw how Lando looked at you. You shake your head. Knowing you'll break and just want to leave.
"Oooh sweet ink." Lando says, brushing your thigh with his finger. He pulls you down beside him and grabs Martin for a photo. "Didn't realise you were British." Lando whispers to you. Nodding your head, your only slightly annoyed. He should know the difference from yours and his accents.
Lando yelps when he sees Max walks in with Kelly. Lando does the introductions of you and them.
You instantly feel the coldness from Kelly, wishing you hadn't wore such a skin showing outfit.
"Did you enjoy the race? I assume you are a fan. Not used to this lifestyle by the lack of clothes."
You smile at Kelly, not wanting to be rude. "Nah Lando and Martin have booked me for tonight... if you know what I mean. Gotta make the money somehow." You hear Lando laughing. "I've not.. she's doing a set with Martin. Think your showing your age there Kelly." He can't help but tease her.
"I'm a tiktok/YouTuber I sing and do make up and sometimes fashion. Also comment on the races of f1, f2 and sometimes f3. And the females who race." She rolls her eyes at you.
"Ouch. Need a blanket? Warm you up a bit?" Max laughs at you this time. "This is what is wrong with the sport now. Girls like you think you can do whatever you want."
Smirking you can not wait for her to hear you sing.
As you stand up to get ready with Martin you can sense the tables eyes on you.
"Is she your type Lando? Thought you did sweet model girls." You keep your eyes and ears on what Martin is saying. "He's nodding his head, btw. He wasn't looking at you how he did when he met you without reason. It wasn't a bad look, just comes over like it."
You smile as Martin introduces you to the crowd. Trying hard to remember the lyrics.
As you sit back down beside Lando, you can feel eyes on you. More than what was before you sang. "You got a decent voice." Lando says, snuggling more into you. You smile but really just want off the raised bit where yous are sitting.
"Thanks. I'm going to go see where my friends are."
He gets up with you, walking around until you find them.
"Sorry Lando. We need to steal her, there is a photo booth with our names on it." He nods his head standing outside whilst you take photos.
As the girls leave you pull him in. "Might as well do one with you. Remember this night a bit more." Lando laughs loudly. Not sure what you're meaning fully.
But does some cute poses with you, until the last one, he pulls your head into kiss you.
Before you leave the booth, one of his hands, keep softly touching your thighs. Instantly you hate it, as you just don't like them, but work with them as you need them regardless of if you like the size of them. But he is kissing you and it's getting more and more heated between you both.
"We should maybe be back out there before your rumours start." You tease him. He nods his head, hating breaking up the intense kissing yous had gotten too.
Of course when yous leave the box, there is a queue and plenty flashes go off.
"Dance? Drink?" You nod your head and grasp onto his arm. As he pulls you through the crowd with him. "You know openly flirting with him, isn't going to be the best for your reputation." Kelly digs, when the boys are annoying Martin.
"Huh? What is your issue? Lando boyfriend number 3?" Kelly rolls her eyes.
"As if... he hasn't even won a race let alone a title. Why would I go backwards. And that car this season... he's not doing it this year. I hear Checo.. loves to cheat. Might be better than Lando."
You sit there in shock. Not even sure what to say let alone a quick remark.
"It's not like you want Max. You are unfortunately his type, blue eyes and busty."
You shake your head. "Trust me. If I wanted him. I'd have had him by now darling. As for Lando. He can do anything he sets his mind too, once upgrades make a difference."
Kelly sits glaring at you.
You clock watch when it gets passed midnight. Having an early flight back to LA.
But Lando keeps you out and you don't even return of your own hotel.
Waking up to 30 missed calls from your best friend who's in your shared hotel room.
"Everything is packed you just need to get to the airport. I have your passport and things."
As you leave for the airport, having not brushed your teeth, not taking your make up off. Running around in a stupidly tight dress and having to steal one of Lando's hoodies, to have some dignity.
"Oh my god you look rough as hell. Here change your shoes. And here's your leggings." You smile, as you get changed in the bathrooms of the airport.
"I don't even have his number... I've had to leave a message to Martin to give Lando my number if he wants his jumper back. "Oh you naughty girl.. imagine leaving him. I'll let him know, hope you enjoyed last night. I'll maybe get you to come to Monaco. Maybe even do our own song. Safe flight."
As you sit in departures with a coffee. Your head still pretty fuzzy from the alcohol. "You smell of you know what... did yous do the deed?" Nodding your head you groan. It's not your typical style. But Lando was worth breaking your usual rules.
"Condom?" You shake your head in shame. Bareback. Her eyes say everything. "Oh girl you better hope nothing happens."
As you land 6 hours later, Lando has already sent you a message. "You could've stole some trousers too, not just a jumper. Hope you made your flight. See you soon? Lando."
You text him until you get home. The hangover starting to show it's ugly head.
But you still manage to get convinced to go to the triple header. But Monaco is one of them. So how can you say no to such a prestigious race.
