Tokyo, Japan

It was just other night, in Tokyo, Japan, as I pull up in my black and silver Honda where the races were taking place. I gracefully get out of my car, and walk over to my half brother's Han's car. I give him my classic smirk, as I lean against his ride, watching him with his hos, and waiting for my man.

I guess I better introduce myself.

My name is Julianna Lee-Siu Miguel and I'm Han's younger half sister. My brother and I, have the same mother, but different fathers. My mother fell in love with an American, who was stationed in Japan. He was full blooded Mexican, which where I got my dark skin. People say I look more like my mother, which from her, I got my eyes and my tiny built. My mother died when I was two, so I hardly knew her. My father raised me, and we traveled all over the world, until I was 14, when my father died. I was living in Miami, when Han found me and offered to live in Japan, and I been living with him and I been happy since.

'Where the hell is he?' I thought, as I searched the crowd for my boyfriend.

"I'm sure he'll show up, Jules." Han tells me in Japanese.

I just smirk at him.

"Just kept your hos off my man." I answer back.

Just then, a muscle car comes rolling up. I push myself off Han's car, and walk through the crowd, to my man.

My boyfriend, Dominic Toretto gets out of the car, and smiles right at me.

"Hey, Baby Girl..." He grins at me, before picking me up and kisses me passionate on the lips.

"Miss me, Baby Boy?" I asked, happy to be in his strong arms once again.

"Always..." He purrs at me.

I grin, as he puts me down, and I take his hand, leading him through the crowd. He goes to Han and talks to him, as I walk over to my friend, Neela. I notice a couple girls trying to holler at Dom, but I'm not worried. I'm the only one in his eyes, as he is for me.

I won't lie... I'm a knock-out and have the attitude to match. I'm short, about 4'11, but I have curves in all the right places. I have dark skin, and dark long black hair, which is currently tipped with red. I usually wear black, but when I'm in the mood, I dress to the occasion. I have a few piercings, my eyebrow and my nose and a few tattoos.

I'm a rebel and my teachers always told me that I need an attitude adjustment. Yeah, right. Before I came to Japan, I used to boost cars and sell drugs, but since I came to live with my brother, the only thing I did that was illegal was street racing.

Anyways, after the races, we all head to my brother's place, which I stay at, when I'm not with Dom.

"See ya at your place."

I smile at him, "We'll see who gets there first." I just tell him, as I get into my car.

I remember the first time I met Dominic. I was busy working on a car that Han asked me to help on, when this sexy American walked in.

He was looking for an American muscle car, and I happened to finish working on one, a couple days ago.

I was busy replacing the pistons on the car, I didn't realized that he was standing there.

"Han said that you can help me." He said in that sexy deep, baritone voice of his.

"What do you need?" I asked, my attention now on him.

He explains what his was looking for and I show him the way to the car he was looking for.

"You did all this?" Dominic asked, shocked that I rebuilt a car all by myself.

"Yep." I just answered. I had worked on cars for years and had a knack for it.

"Impressed?" I then asked him.

"You have no idea..."