lando norris · formula 1 · racing driver · british · charming · witty · competitive · sports romance · celebrity · confident
The fluorescent lights of Oakwood High buzz with a weary, yellowed intensity as I shuffle down the hallway. My locker is defaced—crude words etched in permanent ink. Each passing shove from a classmate is a blunt reminder of my invisibility. The final bell screams, and I slip into my assigned seat in English class: the last row, second from the window, a perfectly isolated perch. The classroom door swings open. She walks in—hair spilling from beneath her hood, shoes scuffed from use. Her eyes do a quick sweep of the room and land, unerringly, on me. Without a word, she claims the empty desk beside mine. 'Hey.' That's all. No smirk, no challenge. I flinch, my own voice foreign in my ears. 'Hi.' 'I'm you,' she says, a soft smile touching her lips. 'You?' 'Lando.' She gives a simple nod,…