AN: Tadah! I wanted to make this story for a few weeks now. The story Curve Ball was my inspiration to make a F&F Story. I usually only do Anime fics, but I have a habit of not liking how it goes. But with this story, I feel like I have more of a connection with it, as it will have some pieces of my life in it and tied to some things in the story that will be revealed later on. I hope you guys love October as much as I do so far. I haven't really figured out just her personality is just yet, but it is starting to develop.
I am looking for a beta for this story and if I can find one for my story Love of Corpses, which is a fic for Black Butler I will highly appreciate it and I will try to continue that story. My main focus though will be on Tonight Will Be The Night. Also please keep in mind that I wrote this at midnight so there will be some problems haha. If anyone sees anything I missed, please let me know.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own the movies or the story line for the movies. The only thing I own in My OC's including October, and my story. But if I owned Dom...bad things would happen :3 Diesel would have his shirt off a LOT, so I could enjoy la sexiness XD
One Extra Thing: I am not really sure just yet where in the movies this story takes place, I haven't decided yet. I think though I will have it start off thought right after FF2 when Roman and Brain stop the bad guy and Brian goes back to the FBI. But I am not sure if I want it to follow the movies, but if that does happen, they will only be used as a time line. But now enjoy :D
P.S.S: If any one gets offend with how I worded something, please let me know and I will fix it. That is the last thing I want to you ^.^
The sound of screeching tires could be heard as four cars took off down the road, each one trying to get in front of the other. Each of the drivers were starting to get agitated as they fought for dominance over the others and them getting no where. This kept up until a quarter of a mile into the race, when a black Nissan GT-R purposely fell back behind the other three cars. This caused the gap to close as other races tried to keep the black car behind them, but the racer was having none of that. The mystery driver smirked as they shifted gears and swerved to the left of the other cars. The GT-R hit the dirt covered shoulder of road and picked up more speed as again the driver shifted gears. The car then started to get ahead of the others, as the other drivers were confused as to what just happened. The Nissan then jolted back onto the road as it came close to hitting the side of a pink Lamborghini, but the female driver slammed on her breaks fast enough to keep a collision from happening.
By doing this, it didn't only case the pink car to fall into last place but also to swerve off the road and into a tree. The female driver got out of the crashed car and started to cuss at the black GT-R, but the driver paid no attention as they were now in tied in first place next to a neon green Honda. The male driver of the Honda smirked and pressed his NOS button which caused him to jolt back in his seat when the car got a speed boost. The other driver shook their head as the male made an error and hit his NOS to early.
They were finally reaching the finish line when the green car started to slow down, the black car shifted gears once more going into 5 gear now, and hitting one of the two NOS buttons. In a flash, the black Nissan GT-R crossed the finish line and won the race, the car kept driving for a few more miles before the affect of the boost wore off and aloud the driver to return to the crowd that waited for the winner. The other two cars that came in second and third also pulled up next to the black car, and they stepped out.
Both racers were male, one black and the other white, walked over to the GT-R and watched as the mystery driver stepped out of the car.
The two males were expecting to see another male, but were sorely mistaken when a golden blonde stepped out the car and smirked at the two boys. The female had forest green eyes that were decorated with a gray smokey eye make up that made her eyes pop even more. Her slightly plump lips held a clear lip gloss on them, as they were a natural rose color, and her cheek bones were masked in a light pink blush. She didn't have to wear much make-up as her skin was a light brown color that came from tanning and her Latina and Hawaiian heritage. Her hair was a natural chocolate brown, but she dyed it golden blonde every few months as she felt it suited her features better than the brown did. She had styled her layers hair in a half teased/ half pony tail and half down and curled style as the curls reached the middle of her back. The bangs swept over her left eye, was bulled back by a bobby pin and the sides of her hair framed her slender face. The racer had decided on wearing a black t-shirt that clung to her body in all the right ways, and cut off at a few inches above her pierced belly button, and wore ripped short shorts that showed off her toned legs that only came from somebody who danced, and wore combat boots that went up to a couple inches above her ankles.
The boys were taken back by the woman that now stood in front of them spinning her car keys on her left index finger that was dressed in finger-less biker gloves. The woman held a smirk on her face as she saw they look on the male face's. The crowd around the three had gone quiet as the woman stepped out of her car, but then started up loud again as the males wolf whistled at her and some of the females dd as well. The male body of the crowd wanted to bed with her and the females were jealous of her dancer body and good looks, but one thing that everyone including the other racers shared in common was the curiosity of who this new racer was. Before any words were said, a dark colored man walked up the the now four racers as the owner of the pink car finally joined the others.
He was smirking as he knew right from the beginning who the winner was going to be. Taking the blonde's hand in his, he held it up for everyone to see and spoke, "I give you the winner of tonight's race. October Messick!" The crowd cheered for the now named winner.
The blonde known as October rolled her eyes before reclaiming her hand and with same said had, smacked the host of the race in the head. "Just give me the money I won, you idiot."
Her voice was filled with humor. The male laughed as he rubbed the back of his head and handed her the wad of cash, and looked at the other three racers. "I warned y'all that this here racer was tough to beat." The other female rolled her eyes and popped the gum she was chewing and muttered a "Whateves." Before walking back to her car. The damage from the collision with the tree wasn't all that bad. The passenger side had taken most of the damage as there was dents and paint missing, but it was still drive-able. The woman got in it and drove away, not being a good loser.
The two males were still a bit tongue tied as it finally started to sink in that they lost to a new comer to Miami and to a girl at that. Even though she was pretty, it was hardly ever that female racers had the nerve to race with the big boys like Roman and Brian. Any who normally went against Brian lost, but October was the first to beat him. Roman finally got over the shock and smirked at Tej and the girl. "Nah, its all good man. Just didn't expect her to be that good. Looks like Brian just lost his cred."He laughed as he leaned on his car and elbowed the male blonde. Taking this moment to finally regain his composure, Brian spoke. "It was beginner's luck." He didn't want to admit that he lost to a new comer.
October rolled her eyes at this as she turned her back to the boys and walked back to her car door. Before opening it, she looked back at Brian Roman, and Tej. "If you call 8 years of experience beginner's luck, then I hate to see what you consider actual experience." She smirked once more as she heard Roman and Tej laugh at the insult as Brian'smirk fell.
She then got back in her car, placed the money in the glove department of her car and the drove off from the crowd. The race had taken place out side of city limits and in one of the back roads that left the city. This way any chance of police catching wind of the race was in the single digits. October had been driving for a good hour, when her cell phone started to ring. Looking at her radio, as she had the blue-tooth set up in her car, she saw one of her crew members name's. Clicking the answer button on the radio, she spoke. "What up, Rance? Any news for me?" She asked, as she had been expecting the call all day. The male on the other end was silent for a few seconds before speaking up. "Yeah, the deal with Tran was a success and they are off the crew's ass about the money now. You can come back to if you want."
October paused for a moment before speaking again. "I will come back in a few days. Have to finish up here in Florida, since my contact with one of the drug lords out here went sour. He was caught by police and I had to have my brother burn the ties between him and I."
"Alright, well what are we going to do now that we lost the money income we were getting from him?" Rance asked with worry in his voice.
"Relax man, I hit the jack pot tonight in a race, and I made a few new deals with some other dealers out here. They will make up for the lost income. As long as we send them the parts when they are needed, they will keep sending us the money. I now own them." She said, a business tone had over taken her voice by now.
Rance taken back by this news was silent for a few moments before speaking again. "Are you sure this is a good idea? What are you going to do when you finally want to have a normal life?"
October sighed as Rance had asked her this plenty of other times since her 24th birthday. "Rance, I wont have to worry about that for a few years still. I am only in my early 20's. Besides, you know I have a plan for everything. All my contacts know that at some point, I will cut ties with them. But I have back up plans for if that day happens. Now stop pestering me, I will see you and the rest of the crew in a few days." With out waiting for a replay, she hit the end button on her radio and ended the call. She was then left alone to her thoughts as she made the rest of the ride to the motel that she had been calling home for the past 5 months. It was going to be a long trip home for her as she still had somethings she had to take care of in Miami. One of the things being to tie up some loose ends with her new contacts. Which she would be dealing with in the morning. October pulled into the motel parking lot, and parked her car. She took the money she won from the race and put it in her pocket as she also grabbed her phone before getting out of her car and locking it. When she entered her room, the lights flickered on, revealing the single bed that was made when the maids came earlier that day. Her clothes were in a neat pile on the table near the window and her other pair of shoes, converse and flip flops, were near the chair.
The maids has grown accustom to the blond racer being there and had made it a habit to pick up her clothes as well when they cleaned the room every other morning. October shut the door behind her and locked it. She then placed her phone and keys on the desk that held her laptop, a t.v, and her wallet. She walked over to the bed and took off her boots, throwing them over next to her other shoes and then proceeded to take of her shirt, shorts, socks and undergarments. The girl undid her hair, and placed the bobby pin and rubber band on counter near the bathroom that held all her beauty products. Her hair fell limp but didn't really move much as it as still teased and held in place by tons of hair spray.
She looked her self over in the mirror and shook her head at some of the scars she had acquired of the years in dealing with the shit she ran. Most of them were covered up by a tattoo. Meaning that most of the scars where on her back and arms.
She had a huge tattoo that was on her back, which consisted of a lotus that rested between her shoulder blades and a red rose on the left side of the lotus and a yellow rose on the other side of the lotus. From there two wings sprouted from behind the roses and covered the sides of her back and stopped mid-thigh. One wing was black like a fallen angel wing with a few feathers missing here and there and the other wing was nothing but skeletal. No fethers were on the wing, no skin...
just bone. The tattoo was one big story that held a lot of meaning to her.
Most of the scars that rested on her back, where big jagged ones that were made from a knife, the scars on her arms where small so she didn't didn't have tattoos there on her arms. Her hand ran across her stomach as she had one scar that was at an angle up it took up almost half on her abdomen. Her finger's traced the scar before shaking her head, and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. After she was done, she went to her pile of clothes and grabbed a pair of light green shorts and a white tank top and put them on, and checked her phone once more. She had one text from Rance, rolling her eyes, she clicked to open it. The text was wishing her a good night from the crew and that everyone missed her and couldn't wait to see their boss in a few days. October rolled her eyes and replied calling them kiss asses. She then shut her phone off, climbed into bed and turned the light off. Her mind raced to plans of the next day before slipping into a dreamless night.