Writer's Note: This is another How Letty got with the team. This is y
second one in this series, well this is the second one for me. I hope you
like it. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own the fast and the furious, I only own the characters that were not mentioned in the fast and the furious. Well duh, that's obvious.
Piel De Angel BY: Letty Girl 101
Characters (New characters only):
Name: Anais Ruby Gonzales Age: 11 years old Hair: light brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: Los Angeles, California
Name: Lissette Faye Gonzales Age: 10 years old Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: New York City, New York
Name: Shakira Leticia Gonzales Age: 9 years old Hair: black Eyes: black Place of birth: Maui, Hawaii
Name: Danielle Gonzales Age: 27years old Hair: black Eyes: black Place of birth: Puerto Rico (came to USA at age 2)
Name: Osvaldo Gonzales Age: 29 years old Hair: light brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: Puerto Rico (came to USA at age 7)
Ethnicity: All five Puerto Rican
Chapter 1 New People in the neighborhood
Dom looked across the street and a few houses down; someone new was moving in. There were boxes being brought into the house and a large truck in front of it, the people who lived there before had move because they got divorced. Dom hadn't got to know them very well mostly cuz they didn't have any kids. In the driveway there was a kid playing basket ball, Dom couldn't tell if it was a guy or girl but the kid did look like a guy. The kid had on a pair of shorts and a baggie shirt. The kid had on a pair of new shoes, and was shooting three pointers; the kid Dom figured had to be his age. Two people came out of the house, a guy and a girl, they must be the parents Dom thought. The women looked much younger than his mom, she had to be in her late twenties, early thirties. The guy looked younger than his dad and even younger than his mom he had the be in his early thirties. The kid who was playing basket ball had on a hat, so Dom couldn't tell if it was a guy or girl. Dom knew his mom would be over to meet them and she would invite then to their house for a welcome to the neighborhood party and people would bring home warming presents, oh how he hated those parties. He continued to look at the kid playing basketball, the kid had great form, and the kid never missed a shot.
Shakira had been shooting hoops for three hours now; she wasn't tired she just needs to relax. She had lived her whole life in Hawaii, now she was in an unknown place away from everything she knew and loved. She loved to play sports, she was a basketball player, a football player, a baseball player, a boxer, a surfer any sport you could think of she played. Her mom is in the WNBA and her dad is in the NBA. She had two older sisters, Anais who is two years older than her and Lissette who is a year older than her. Her mother had gotten pregnant with Anais at sixteen, then at seventeen she had Lissette and then at eighteen she had Shakira. Her mother and father were able to have their children and have a great career, "Remember three pointers can win a game and."
"Free throws win games," Shakira finished for her father, he told her that since she was a little girl. Her father, Osvaldo is twenty-nine years old, and her mother, Danielle is twenty-seven years old. Shakira was use to the heat, she had on a hat because her hair got in her face; she took off her hat which let her waist length hair free. She tied her hair back up and started to shoot hoops again. Her parent and sisters were unloading the truck but Shakira need time to adjust to where they were, she didn't want to leave her home in Hawaii; she loved living there, she loved the ocean and the waves she loved to surf and swim. She threw the ball at the backboard frustrated, every time she was angry, sad or she felt something she couldn't handle she played basketball or surfed, but since there was no water she had to play basketball. Osvaldo watched as his youngest daughter threw the ball at the backboard in frustration; he looked over at his two other daughters, "Why don't you two go play basketball with your sister?" He asked as he took the box there were carrying. "Are you sure you don't want us to help you?" Anais asked as she looked back at the truck. He looked at his youngest daughter she needed her sisters, she had been taken away from the only home she had ever know and taken to an unknown place, "Yeah, help her adjust to her new home, unlike you two she hasn't lived anywhere but Hawaii. You both lived here before but she hasn't and you're use to moving she's not." Lissette looked at her older sister than at her younger sister, "Okay, and anyways we have a game to finish." Anais smiled then said, "Yeah, we do." They ran over to their sister, "Hey, how 'bout a game sis?"
"Alright but I'm playing Anais first." Anais bounced the ball to Shakira, "Check." Shakira bounced the ball back and the game began.
Dom stared at the girl, well he knew she was a girl now, she was a good ball player; two other girls had joined her, most likely her sisters, older sisters; he watched as the girls started to play, the girl he had been watching from the start was kicking the other girl's ass. He didn't know why he was even watching them, he knew his sister was, she was the gossip princess and his mom was the gossip queen. He could heard his mom and sister talking downstairs about the new neighbors, "Can't leave them alone for one minute," Dom said to himself. He looked back to the girls, he wondered what their names were. but he wasn't good at guess things so he'd wait until they went over and introduced themselves. They had to wait another hour and thirty minutes, he dad would come home take a shower put on clean clothes and then be dragged across the street to meet the new people and then came the inviting. Well at least this time he actually wanted to meet this one. Mia came running up the stairs, she was excited about the new neighbors. She ran into her room and shut the door. She had to find a nice outfit to where to meet the new people. She then looked out the window at the three girls playing basketball; she wondered what it was to have someone who you could talk to about girl stuff besides your mom. All she had was a brother who didn't want to hear about that stuff. He like her father wanted to keep her a little girl for the rest of her life, so she would never have sex or do anything that they didn't approve of. She was twelve years old, she was almost a teenager, he brother, Dominic Toretto was thirteen years old, but their father treated him like he was fifteen; he could go on dates and have all the friends over he wanted. But their father treated her like she was still a little girl, God she hated that, hopefully that would all change now. She took a shower and changed into a thin strap dress, she then went into her brother's room, "Dom, mom wants you to get ready and change into some nice clothes." Dom looked at his sister then said, "Okay, tell mom I'll be ready." Mia closed her brother's door and went back down the stairs; her mother was making a cake to give to the new neighbors. Her mother always make a cake for the new neighbors and it always said "welcome", Mia smiled as her mother finished putting the frosting on. "Mom, what flavor cake did you make this time?" Mia's mother looked at her daughter and said "Strawberry." She continued to smile as her mother placed the cake on a plate. "Honey, put this cake on the table." Mia picked up the cake and placed it on the dinning room table.
"C'mon Anais, I'm kicking your ass!!" Shakira said as she shot another three pointer. They continued to play the game until Anais lost, but that was nothing new, she always lost. Shakira gave Lissette the ball, "Check," Lissette said as she bounced the ball to Shakira, she bounced the ball back and they began to play. Shakira knew her sisters were playing with her cuz their father thought she needed someone to help her adjust to her new home, what a bunch of bullshit!! She quickly looked across the street and a few houses down; she noticed someone looking out the window. She brought her attention back to the game, she wasn't gonna let her sister win, even if she was family. Shakira missed her friends in Hawaii, they went surfing every morning and she had know them since she was born; she knew she'd always have her sisters but she wanted to be with her gurls, her homies, her best friends.she missed then a lot, not like she was gonna make good friends like that again. She got the ball away from her sister and shot it into the basket, she had never lost against her sisters or her parents; she was good but she wasn't cocky about it, well most of the time she wasn't. She was having fun even if she didn't want to admit it. They continued to play and every once in a while Shakira would look at the window, never really seeing the boy who was watching her.
Writer's note: okay you people know what to do read and review. I'll have the twelfth chapter for Angel of the racetrack up by Wednesday, I promise.
Disclaimer: I do not own the fast and the furious, I only own the characters that were not mentioned in the fast and the furious. Well duh, that's obvious.
Piel De Angel BY: Letty Girl 101
Characters (New characters only):
Name: Anais Ruby Gonzales Age: 11 years old Hair: light brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: Los Angeles, California
Name: Lissette Faye Gonzales Age: 10 years old Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: New York City, New York
Name: Shakira Leticia Gonzales Age: 9 years old Hair: black Eyes: black Place of birth: Maui, Hawaii
Name: Danielle Gonzales Age: 27years old Hair: black Eyes: black Place of birth: Puerto Rico (came to USA at age 2)
Name: Osvaldo Gonzales Age: 29 years old Hair: light brown Eyes: brown Place of birth: Puerto Rico (came to USA at age 7)
Ethnicity: All five Puerto Rican
Chapter 1 New People in the neighborhood
Dom looked across the street and a few houses down; someone new was moving in. There were boxes being brought into the house and a large truck in front of it, the people who lived there before had move because they got divorced. Dom hadn't got to know them very well mostly cuz they didn't have any kids. In the driveway there was a kid playing basket ball, Dom couldn't tell if it was a guy or girl but the kid did look like a guy. The kid had on a pair of shorts and a baggie shirt. The kid had on a pair of new shoes, and was shooting three pointers; the kid Dom figured had to be his age. Two people came out of the house, a guy and a girl, they must be the parents Dom thought. The women looked much younger than his mom, she had to be in her late twenties, early thirties. The guy looked younger than his dad and even younger than his mom he had the be in his early thirties. The kid who was playing basket ball had on a hat, so Dom couldn't tell if it was a guy or girl. Dom knew his mom would be over to meet them and she would invite then to their house for a welcome to the neighborhood party and people would bring home warming presents, oh how he hated those parties. He continued to look at the kid playing basketball, the kid had great form, and the kid never missed a shot.
Shakira had been shooting hoops for three hours now; she wasn't tired she just needs to relax. She had lived her whole life in Hawaii, now she was in an unknown place away from everything she knew and loved. She loved to play sports, she was a basketball player, a football player, a baseball player, a boxer, a surfer any sport you could think of she played. Her mom is in the WNBA and her dad is in the NBA. She had two older sisters, Anais who is two years older than her and Lissette who is a year older than her. Her mother had gotten pregnant with Anais at sixteen, then at seventeen she had Lissette and then at eighteen she had Shakira. Her mother and father were able to have their children and have a great career, "Remember three pointers can win a game and."
"Free throws win games," Shakira finished for her father, he told her that since she was a little girl. Her father, Osvaldo is twenty-nine years old, and her mother, Danielle is twenty-seven years old. Shakira was use to the heat, she had on a hat because her hair got in her face; she took off her hat which let her waist length hair free. She tied her hair back up and started to shoot hoops again. Her parent and sisters were unloading the truck but Shakira need time to adjust to where they were, she didn't want to leave her home in Hawaii; she loved living there, she loved the ocean and the waves she loved to surf and swim. She threw the ball at the backboard frustrated, every time she was angry, sad or she felt something she couldn't handle she played basketball or surfed, but since there was no water she had to play basketball. Osvaldo watched as his youngest daughter threw the ball at the backboard in frustration; he looked over at his two other daughters, "Why don't you two go play basketball with your sister?" He asked as he took the box there were carrying. "Are you sure you don't want us to help you?" Anais asked as she looked back at the truck. He looked at his youngest daughter she needed her sisters, she had been taken away from the only home she had ever know and taken to an unknown place, "Yeah, help her adjust to her new home, unlike you two she hasn't lived anywhere but Hawaii. You both lived here before but she hasn't and you're use to moving she's not." Lissette looked at her older sister than at her younger sister, "Okay, and anyways we have a game to finish." Anais smiled then said, "Yeah, we do." They ran over to their sister, "Hey, how 'bout a game sis?"
"Alright but I'm playing Anais first." Anais bounced the ball to Shakira, "Check." Shakira bounced the ball back and the game began.
Dom stared at the girl, well he knew she was a girl now, she was a good ball player; two other girls had joined her, most likely her sisters, older sisters; he watched as the girls started to play, the girl he had been watching from the start was kicking the other girl's ass. He didn't know why he was even watching them, he knew his sister was, she was the gossip princess and his mom was the gossip queen. He could heard his mom and sister talking downstairs about the new neighbors, "Can't leave them alone for one minute," Dom said to himself. He looked back to the girls, he wondered what their names were. but he wasn't good at guess things so he'd wait until they went over and introduced themselves. They had to wait another hour and thirty minutes, he dad would come home take a shower put on clean clothes and then be dragged across the street to meet the new people and then came the inviting. Well at least this time he actually wanted to meet this one. Mia came running up the stairs, she was excited about the new neighbors. She ran into her room and shut the door. She had to find a nice outfit to where to meet the new people. She then looked out the window at the three girls playing basketball; she wondered what it was to have someone who you could talk to about girl stuff besides your mom. All she had was a brother who didn't want to hear about that stuff. He like her father wanted to keep her a little girl for the rest of her life, so she would never have sex or do anything that they didn't approve of. She was twelve years old, she was almost a teenager, he brother, Dominic Toretto was thirteen years old, but their father treated him like he was fifteen; he could go on dates and have all the friends over he wanted. But their father treated her like she was still a little girl, God she hated that, hopefully that would all change now. She took a shower and changed into a thin strap dress, she then went into her brother's room, "Dom, mom wants you to get ready and change into some nice clothes." Dom looked at his sister then said, "Okay, tell mom I'll be ready." Mia closed her brother's door and went back down the stairs; her mother was making a cake to give to the new neighbors. Her mother always make a cake for the new neighbors and it always said "welcome", Mia smiled as her mother finished putting the frosting on. "Mom, what flavor cake did you make this time?" Mia's mother looked at her daughter and said "Strawberry." She continued to smile as her mother placed the cake on a plate. "Honey, put this cake on the table." Mia picked up the cake and placed it on the dinning room table.
"C'mon Anais, I'm kicking your ass!!" Shakira said as she shot another three pointer. They continued to play the game until Anais lost, but that was nothing new, she always lost. Shakira gave Lissette the ball, "Check," Lissette said as she bounced the ball to Shakira, she bounced the ball back and they began to play. Shakira knew her sisters were playing with her cuz their father thought she needed someone to help her adjust to her new home, what a bunch of bullshit!! She quickly looked across the street and a few houses down; she noticed someone looking out the window. She brought her attention back to the game, she wasn't gonna let her sister win, even if she was family. Shakira missed her friends in Hawaii, they went surfing every morning and she had know them since she was born; she knew she'd always have her sisters but she wanted to be with her gurls, her homies, her best friends.she missed then a lot, not like she was gonna make good friends like that again. She got the ball away from her sister and shot it into the basket, she had never lost against her sisters or her parents; she was good but she wasn't cocky about it, well most of the time she wasn't. She was having fun even if she didn't want to admit it. They continued to play and every once in a while Shakira would look at the window, never really seeing the boy who was watching her.
Writer's note: okay you people know what to do read and review. I'll have the twelfth chapter for Angel of the racetrack up by Wednesday, I promise.