Chapter One: Seriously?
Letty was about to leave her biology class—the last class of the day, when her teacher called her over to his desk
The last thing Dominic Toretto wanted to do was go talk to Mr. Paige, but if he wanted to keep playing football the rest of the season, he had to figure out a way to get his grade up in that class.
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Mr. Paige, the biology/anatomy teacher was going on and on about needing Letty to tutor some jock in bio and anatomy or the guys gonna fail an' not be able to play ball for the rest of the season.
"An' who is this guy?" Letty asked, rolling her eyes tiredly. Dom slouched into the room, letting out a deep sigh when he saw Letty.
"The hell is she doin' here?" he muttered to himself under his breath.
"You gotta be KIDDING me, right?" Letty asked, snorting. "HIM? Youre tellin' me this guy can't pass BIOLOGY?!"
Dom slid into a desk, figuring he'd just wait until Mr. Paige was finished with Letty before he went to talk to Mr. Paige.
Dom couldn't believe he was having so much trouble with that class...
BIOLOGY....as many girls as he had, he'd have thought that one class would be CAKE. But...didn't exactly turn out like that.
"What, Mr. GQ can't pass biology? What'd you do, get a boner durin' class or somethin'?" Letty asked, turning to face Dom and trying not to laugh. Dom just sneered at her, hands tapping a rhythm on the desk. "Oh, I get it. You think you're gettin' some pimply, flat chested freshman nerd? Think again, Toretto..."
"The fuck are you talkin' about?" Dom bit out at her.
"You're failin' Bio? Meet your new tutor, wise ass."
"YOU?!" Dom raised his eyebrows at her before turning back to the teacher. "HER?"
"I might be a hood rat but I'm not stupid...better start payin' attention in anatomy, too. I'm *not* gonna baby-sit your ass all year."
"Shit..." Dom muttered, rubbing his hand over his head and flipping his hair away from his face. "Seriously?" He looked at Paige again.
"What, you embarrassed that you got an underclassman tutorin' your lazy ass?"
"You actually gonna help me?"
"I don't wanna deal with you any longer than I have to, so you better be paying attention." Letty snapped at him.
"I wanna play, Letty..." Dom mumbled weakly. "I'm gonna pay attention."
"I don't know why I'm doin' this..." Lett muttered under her breath. "After practice. Be at your house."
"Fine." He sighed, looking at the clock and figuring he'd have to call Tessa and bail on their 'date' for tonight...if he remembered to call...
"You might wanan call Flavor of the Week *before* practice."
"An' who says I gotta call?" Dom glared at her.
"You think you're gonna be in the mood to get some after practice, homework AND tutorin' so your ass doesn't fail?" Letty laughed at him.
"Just sayin'... I ain't tied t'anybody." But he sighed, knowing Letty was right...that if he DIDNT calll Tessa there would only be drama...listening to her yell at him, possibly having to duck her throwing stuff, depending on where it goes down...and then starting the deal again with another one of the girls waiting in line.
"You are hopeless, aren't you?" She snickered. "Wish I had a life t' get me outta doin' this..."
"What, like you don't wanna spend time with me?" He smirked cockily at Letty, thinking of all the times he'd caughter staring at him.
"You are not that pretty, Toretto."
"Pretty?" He raised his eyebrows at her again. "Can't say I've heard that one before..."
"Okay, you wan' me t' say you're ugly, then?"
"Whatever, Lett..." Dom smirked at her again. "I know you don' think 'm ugly..."
"Keep tellin' yourself that. 'm not here t' be your arm candy...'m here so you don' stay at this school any longer than you have to."
"Thanks..." Dom murmured, not quite looking at Letty.
"I'm outta here...if you don't show up, Tony'll be all over you."
Dom laughed a little as he nodded, knowing she was right. After flunking bio last year, flunking it during summer school and now flunking it again the third time through, Tony had almost given up on his oldest child. "I'll be there..."
