The Last Ride

At 4am I finally gave up tossing and turning and stood up out of bed, careful not to wake Dom I tip toed across the room and opened the door. I peeked out into the hall to make sure that Jack hadn't woken Mia or Brian yet before I crept down the hall into the tiny kitchen. After the last three years of feeling lost, I hated not knowing where to find things in this damn tiny kitchen.

After some looking, I found a mug and slipped it under the Kurig maker. It was 2015. We'd come so far from where we'd started all those years ago in that tiny LA town.

Picking up my now full mug I padded my way into the living room and sunk down onto the couch. It was weird staying in this house. After Shaw's stunt with the package bomb, Hobbes had set us up in an LA safe house while Dom had the house rebuilt. It was wonderful to have a place to stay but I was quickly going crazy.

I had spent so much of the last three years in a world that was unfamiliar, and now that I was finally free, all I wanted was to go back to the place that I could finally remember. I wanted to live my life with my husband, and my sister-in-law/life long best friend and her family. That being said, we definitely could not to that in this tiny 2 bedroom safe house.

As I sipped my coffee I began to think about how we got here. From racers, to heist organizers, to wanted criminals, and then to government mercenaries. It was a crazy ride, one that started so long ago it felt like it was someone else's life.

I'm Baaaaack! Haha I haven't written a TFATF story in years, literally about 5 years. In fact, I am willing to bet half my fans don't even read here any more, but none the less. With the closing of the Fast & Furious franchise, I have been inspired to write a throw back story, one that could... if I don't get bored... lead all the way up to the 7th film, maybe even go beyond? I am however a bit of a thirsty hoe, meaning I need reviews people. the best story I ever wrote was written because of the awesome reviews that I received from the very beginning, soooo please people, feed my fire!