Obviously, I don't own The Fast and the Furious, the movie or any of the characters, though, I kind of wish I did. It'd be nice to have money. And those cars… Yeah, those cars were nice. However, there is something to take note of first. I absolutely ADORE the first movie. Yeah, sure I love the second and the third even more, but when it comes to writing fan fiction, I am only into pairing Letty & Dom. They're only in the first movie, not the second and not the third. So, if nobody is interested in reading this, please let me know, I will discontinue this story. I don't want to continue writing if I'm just taking up space or wasting my time for nobody's enjoyment or entertainment.
The whole idea for me to start writing again came from me reading an old fic I loved the first time I read it. I haven't published anything in about two years but going back and reading my old stories, they were crap. At least my first one was. I mean the chapters were short and not very descriptive. I'm working on it. So, read this, let me know what you think. If you like it, I will continue it, but not until I know at least SOMEBODY will actively read it.
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Her friends stepped away from the curb as she stirred up the settling snow as she drove. The snow probably would've stirred up if she were going about 60 less miles were hour. Her friends watched in amazement that she hit her breaks and stopped immediately, despite the couple of inches of snow on the street. Living here, you don't just deal with the snow, you live with it, and you have fun in it. It never lasted very long.
They stepped out into the middle of the street and clapped at their friend and her car. They thought it was amazing and she adored the attention. She never got attention at home. She hit the gas again and pulled onto the curb and exited the car. Her friends were still clapping as she approached.
"Nice car," one of the girls noted nodding to it, "and it's yours?"
"Well… not really. It was my moms. I just kind of figured since she can't use it, why can't I?" She started, looking around the group of people, looking for a reason to why she couldn't. If they could even give her a reason. What better reason could she come up with as to why she deserved the car?
"Shouldn't you ask?" One of the guys asked. She eyed him then turned to look at the car. "And if you haven't, should you really be out here driving it? What if you wreck it? I mean, I'm sure your aunt would kill you." He'd just dampened her hopes and she frowned at him.
With a hard shove, the guy was in the snow and they entire group was laughing.
"God, you sound like your mother," another of the girls was starting, "so much it sounds as if you could be her. But you know, Jenn, he could be right. Maybe you should've checked with your aunt before taking it out." Jenn reached down to help up her friend. He looked at the girl who'd knocked him down as he dusted off the snow. "Oh, you baby."
"Why do you guys always have to be mean to me?" He turned and started down the street, upset.
"Oh come on James!" The girl who'd knocked him down called after him but he kept going. She turned to her friend, "Jenn, I should go after him. He hates when I let him leave without me." With a nod, she took off running after him.
"Party pooper!" Jenn yelled after her and turned back to the rest of her friends, which were only two other people. "What about you two, you want to do something?"
"No, it's getting late, I have to get home." Steve insisted backing away, looking at his girlfriend Cara. She smiled nicely to Jenn and nodded. "My moms making spaghetti. I want to get home so I don't have to be last and get the burned garlic bread. Sorry, Jenn. My mom said you could come eat with us tonight Cara." Cara nodded and started walking toward him.
"You guys want a ride?"
"No, thanks, but no thanks." Steve insisted before Cara could open her mouth. "We'll walk. I don't live that far." Jenn nodded and sighed softly when they were out of earshot. She turned back to her mother's car and looked at it.
"I can drive." She told herself. "What do they know?" She dug in her pockets for her smokes and a lighter, taking out one and lighting it. She inhaled and coughed. She hated smoking, but right now it was all she had, her friends had just ditched her and she was stuck here alone with a car. She looked up at the sky and got hit in the forehead with a big snowflake. She groaned and dropped the cigarette to wipe her forehead.
"Excuse me?" Came a voice from the front of her car. Jenn turned and looked at the little old lady who was standing with her hands on the hood of the car. "Is this your car?"
"Yes." Jenn said with a hint of hopefulness that the little old lady would ask her to show it off.
"Would you mind moving it so I can get my car out of my driveway, I have to go to the store." Jenn sighed quietly and nodded, starting for the driver's side door. She got in and started it, watching the old lady as she did. She hit the gas and it lurched forward, nearly hitting the little old lady.
"Sorry," Jenn had rolled down her window and the little old lady was giving her a stern face. Without another thought she hit the gas and figured it was best to just get out of there. She turned quickly at the corner and ignored the fact that her tires slipped as she turned. She just wanted to get out of there.
She reached for her phone as she felt it vibrate in her coat pocket. She flipped it open and held it to her ear. "Yeah?" She questioned almost rudely, already knowing whom it was. "What do you want?"
"My mom wants to know when you'll be home and if you'll be eating with us." The girl spoke so politely it always offended Jenn.
"I don't know when I'll be home and I can grab some fast food on my way home." Jenn snapped. She hated when she called for stupid reasons.
"My mom said be back before 10. And you're in so much trouble because she knows you have your mom's car. You're in so much trouble." The niceness was gone from her voice with the last comment she made. "And when you're grounded, Iget to drive your mom's car."
"You better not fucking touch my moms car!" Jenn snapped and flipped her phone closed. She swallowed and she knew that her cousin had gotten the best of her but she didn't care. Where did she get off talking like that anyway? It was her mom's car, not Jenn's, not her aunt's or her cousins; it was her mom's. She suddenly felt guilty for driving it.
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She sighed quietly and got out of the car, closing the door quietly behind her. She walked toward the building, putting her hands in her pockets and smiling at the doorman who opened the door for her. She thanked him quietly and shivered into her coat. She stepped up to the elevator and sighed when she realized she'd have to wait for it.
"It'll only be a minute, miss." The man at the elevator insisted.
"It's okay, I'm only going up to the third floor. I'll take the stairs. The exercise will do me good." He nodded and she slipped down the hall to where the stairs could be found.
She started up the stairs slowly and as she rounded the curve on the third floor she took a deep breath before opening the door. A man in a white coat approached her with a smile.
"Good evening, Jenn, we weren't expecting you tonight. But somehow she knew you would be here today. It's amazing how she's always right. Go on in, she's waiting for you. Page us if you need any help." She nodded and made her way down the hall and watched the numbers on the door increase. She stopped at the room number 324 and took a deep breath and pushed the door open slowly.
"Jennifer." The woman in the bed said in an exasperated tone. Jenn nodded and smiled at her. The woman opened her arms and Jenn moved toward her with a smile. Jenn wrapped her arms around the neck of the woman and allowed her to hug her back. It was the only person Jenn let hug her. When other people tried, she politely told them she just didn't like hugs that much.
"How are you?" Jenn asked, interested. The woman nodded and smiled.
"I'm good. The doctor came in today and did a check up. He keeps telling me about this surgery and how it would make me better and stuff." Jenn nodded and looked into the eyes of the woman. "I want to do it, but I'm scared to." Jenn nodded again, still looking in her eyes. Once she started looking into her eyes, it was hard for her to tear away.
It was her own way of punishing herself. This was her fault, so she had to face it, first hand.
"You know, if you ever want to get it done, I'll come and be here with you." Jenn bit her lip when the woman shook her head. "Still scared, huh?" She nodded and swallowed.
Those big brown eyes were what killed Jenn the most. She remembered when they were so full of life. Now… Now, they were just about as empty as a newborn's. She swallowed at the memory and looked down at her hands. She moved into the bed beside the woman and smiled at her.
"They said the chances of something good coming out of it were greater than something bad." Jenn swallowed and watched the woman. "You want to get better, don't you?"
"I miss Jennifer." The woman stated quietly, out of nowhere.
"You miss me?" Jenn asked, confused.
"No, I miss my Jennifer."
"But I'm right here."
"But, now you're not Jennifer." Jenn swallowed and watched her.
They both turned they're attention to the door when a man in a white coat came in, holding a little cup with pills in it and another cup with water in it. Jenn knew she should get up and leave, but her feet weren't working.
"Hello." The man started with a smile. She smiled back and nodded at him. "Bed time, Hun." He stated toward the woman, holding up the two cups. She held open her hands and took the cups from him. She poured the pills into her mouth then swallowed the water and smiled at him, sticking out her tongue to show she'd swallowed all the pills. "You should get home soon." Jenn nodded and stood slowly.
"Stay with me till I fall asleep?" The woman asked. Jenn looked up at the man and he nodded with a smile. Jenn nodded and sat back down beside the woman, adjusting the pillow for her. The man left the room leaving Jenn alone with the woman again.
"I miss my Jennifer." The woman stated quietly. Jenn knew it wouldn't be long before the pills would take work and she'd be falling asleep. "Have you met my Jennifer? She's the sweetest girl I know. She comes and sees me sometimes. It makes me happy." Her eyelids were getting heavy. Jenn felt her eyes sting and wiped at them furiously, not letting herself cry. She hadn't cried in years.
"Tell me about Jennifer."
"She's gorgeous. She has these big brown eyes she got from her father. Her father…" her voice drifted off, Jenn could tell it was out of sleep. "She has long brown hair and she's so nice. She wouldn't hurt anybody. She wouldn't hurt anybody." She repeated, letting sleep consume her.
Jenn leaned down and kissed the woman's forehead and smiled sadly, rubbing her eyes again. She scooted off the bed and kissed her forehead again, before turning to leave the room quietly. That had been the best visit she'd had in weeks. Lately she'd just been staring at her, as if she were a stranger, somebody she didn't know. Jenn liked the fact that she, at least if only for a couple minutes, she recognized her.
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Jenn pushed the car door shut and sighed when she saw the kitchen light was on. She put her key in the lock and turned it, pushing the door open. She closed the door and locked it behind her; she kicked off her shoes and set them between her younger cousin's shoes and her aunt's. She glanced at the picture of her mother on the wall and smiled at it, nodding gently. She moved into the kitchen and stepped back quickly when the heat stung her cheek.
"Where the hell have you been?" She demanded. Jenn didn't want to answer, so she decided to lie.
"I was at the library with Steve and Cara. History midterm." Her aunt glared at her and Jenn let her eyes drift downward, which was a sure sign she was lying.
"You reek of cigarettes, go take a shower and wash your clothes." Her aunt backed away from her and looked at her. "You're grounded for three weeks. No computer, no phone, no going out after school."
"What?" Jenn questioned. "I'm home before 10, why the fuck am I grounded?"
"One, you just swore at me. Two, you took your moms car without permission." Her aunt picked up the paper and glanced over it, trying her best to ignore Jenn as much as she could. "You're grounded for three week."
"Yeah, yeah, I heard you the first time." Jenn turned away and started for the stairs slowly. "Fucking bitch." She muttered quietly. Her aunt stood quickly. She didn't care what happened, nobody would call her names. She wouldn't let Jenn get away with it.
"Excuse me?" Her aunt asked, anger present in her voice.
"Obviously you heard me," Jenn started swinging back around to face her aunt, "because you wouldn't have said anything if not." Jenn stared at her blank face for a couple of seconds, walking around the front of the table where her aunt was standing. "I called you a fucking bitch." Her aunt reached across the table and smacked her, hard. Sure enough that would bruise and Jenn could tell more of her war stories of her horrible aunt and her cousin.
Jenn picked up the bottom of the table and flipped it in the air, sending dishes and a flower arrangement flying through the kitchen. Her aunt backed into the counter, watching her wide-eyed, her hand over her mouth.
This was the Jenn her aunt was afraid of. It was the Jenn everybody was afraid of. She inherited the anger issues from her mother, who was medicated for it, Jenn wasn't. There was a big difference in that alone. If Jenn were seeking help for her anger, things would be different now than they were.
Jenn turned away from her aunt and headed up the stairs as fast as she could. Once she was behind her door, she threw things at her wall and kicked her door, letting out her aggression. It was either this or beating her aunt because of the bitch she really was. She pounded on the door and took a deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in. She couldn't.
She slipped to the floor and let the tears slip freely down her cheeks. Today had been a shitty day. She pulled her knees to her chest and rested her head on her knees. She cried loudly, she didn't care who heard her they would never bring it up in a conversation. The one time her cousin had, she ended up with a black eye and a promise to Jenn that would never bring it up again.
She looked up at her nightstand and smiled softly at the picture of her mom. Her mom was the only thing she knew of that could calm her down. She's lost her mom and now all she had were pictures. She studied the picture. It was the oldest picture Jenn had ever seen of her mom and she was smiling, which Jenn liked. She was standing with a group of guys and one other woman that Jenn had never met. Her mom told her that they knew each other when they were younger and she admitted to those being the best and the worst years of her life.
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"Mommy, who're these people?" A young Jenn asked curiously, eyeing the picture that she'd found in a box they were digging through. "Is that you?" Jenn giggled and her mom leaned over to look at the picture, causing her to laugh as well. "You're wearing a skirt."
"What's wrong with that?"
"Skirts are icky." She'd tried to get her daughter to wear skirts and dresses. Hell, she couldn't even get her to wear pink or purple. Not since she could tell the difference between purple and blue. She'd fight and fight her mother until she tried to put on a better color.
"Yeah, they are, huh?" Jenn nodded and laughed.
"Who are these people?" Her mom swallowed and gently took the picture from her.
"This is me, obviously, right?" Jenn nodded and smiled at her. "These are the people I used to be friends with. We were a family."
"Mommy, are you crying?" She shook her head and wiped her eyes quickly.
"I'm mommy. Mommy doesn't cry." Jenn giggled again and her mom smiled and looked back at the picture. "This is your aunt," she said pointing at the brunette with a cheeky grin, "this is her brother," she tapped the picture a couple times and swallowed. "Her brother." Jenn observed the hurt look on her mother's face. "That's your father baby, you've got his eyes." Jenn studied the picture and looked up at her mom. She was instantly confused.
"You said my daddy was in a better place," she started, "where is he?"
"Better place? Baby, I think your old enough for the truth." She nodded and Jenn looked at her mom. "We didn't love each other anymore. We thought it would be best for you if you and I just moved away. That's why we're here. But your dad, he loves you, very much. Maybe when you're older we can go see him." Jenn looked at her mom with wide-eyes. "He's a good guy."
"Who are these guys?"
"They were the guys. The guys."
"Can we go meet them now?" Jenn asked hopefully.
"Jennifer, baby, it's almost bedtime. I told you, when you're older we can go see them." Jenn nodded sadly. Her mom took notice and wrapped her arms around her. "I love you, baby."
"I love you too mommy." Jenn whispered sleepily. "I really am tired now." Her mom nodded and smiled, kissing her forehead.
"Come on, let's get you to bed, huh?" Jenn nodded and got under the covers happily, ready for her mom to tell her a bedtime story, which she always did.
Jenn remembered, though, that night, her mom didn't have that same happy spark in her eyes. It was almost as if something had died on the inside.
"Where are they, anyway?" Jenn asked her mom as she started to slip out of the room. Her mom stopped and looked at her with a small smile.
"Los Angeles."
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Jenn yawned and looked around, sitting. She'd finally crashed on the floor with the picture of her mom in her hand. She smiled at it and looked at it. She traced her finger over her mom's face and smiled softly then looked up when there was a knock on the door.
Jenn got up and opened the door hastily, staring down into a pair of green eyes.
"Hey, Dani." Jenn moved to the side and let her cousin pass through the door. She closed the door behind her. Jenn noticed the picture of her mom was still in her hand so she set it down on her nightstand. "What's up?"
"My mom and sisters are going shopping. They wanted to know if you'd watch me for a couple hours."
"Sure." Jenn nodded.
"Good, because they left and I was getting scared." Jenn nodded and looked at her little cousin.
"I'm grounded, so why not?" Dani smiled and Jenn chuckled. "Did you eat?"
"No, my mom made toast, but she burnt it." Jenn nodded and held out her hand for her little cousin.
"Come on, I'll make you something to eat." Dani smiled and took her cousins hand. Jenn led her into the kitchen and sat her down. Jenn picked up a big plastic spoon and held it up to her mouth like a microphone. "While the biotches are gone, the girls will play. Oh yeah. So, Miss Dani, what would you love your favorite cousin in the whole world to make you for breakfast?" Jenn held the spoon out and Dani giggled.
"Blueberry waffles," she giggled, "with whipped cream."
"With whipped cream, huh?" Jenn asked into the spoon. Dani nodded and smiled. "Good, I like to see that somebody isn't on a diet, like their evil sisters and mother." Jenn moved the spoon from her face. "I doubt we have whipped cream though, but I'll see what I can do, babe." Dani smiled and nodded.
Jenn always made her waffles from scratch and that's what Dani loved about them.
"Now, this is the important part. Do you want the blueberries in the waffle or on the waffle?" Jenn asked holding the spoon back up to her mouth. "While she thinks, I shall get them out of the fridge." Jenn made a ticking noise with her mouth as she did. Dani laughed a little harder and Jenn smiled.
"Both." Dani decided.
"Good decision." Jenn said adding blueberries to the batter and stirring it again. She poured a little into the waffle iron and turned to her cousin. "What will she do while she waits?"
"Dance!" Dani got up from the chair and started dancing around the table that Jenn just realized was on the floor last night. Jenn smiled at her cousin and laughed when she started shaking her butt.
"What's with all that racket down here?" Dani moved toward Jenn and she chuckled.
"Sorry, Jack, I didn't know you were home. I thought you'd gone to work." He shook his head and Jenn nodded a little, dropping the spoon in the sink and turning to the waffle iron and opening it. She flipped out the waffles and set them on a plate and walked over to where her cousin was now sitting.
"That smells good. Thanks." The guy said taking the plate from Jenn, causing Dani to frown. He reached for the fork in Jenn's other hand and she let him have it. Jenn felt her anger rising and looked over at Dani, who was shaking her head.
"It's okay, Jenn, I'll have a pop tart." Jenn swallowed and pushed away from the counter. The only thing that was keeping her from losing her temper was the fact that her younger cousin was sitting in the room.
"What kind do you want and I'll make it for you." Jenn asked.
"Sheesh Jenn, let her make it for herself. Why do you baby her?"
"Who said I was babying her? I just offered to make her a pop tart."
"Let her make it on her own." Jenn unplugged the waffle iron and started wiping up the mess she made. She wanted to throw the waffle iron at his head but resisted because she knew if she did, she'd be in a world of trouble and a world of pain if he caught up with her after something like that. She pulled out two boxes of pop tarts; each had one pack left in each. She held them up for Dani to see and she pointed to the blueberry, which left the strawberry for Jenn.
Jenn loved strawberry, so that was no problem with her. Plus, she would get the satisfaction of eating her cousin's last pop tart. She opened the wrappers and put them in the toaster at the lowest setting. She cracked her neck as she waited for them to pop up. She walked to the cabinet and pulled out two little plates and set them by the toaster, still waiting.
Facing the counter and the toaster, she didn't see the guy get up; she couldn't have prepared herself for his blow. She took it square in the back, pushing her roughly and awkwardly into the counter. He wrapped his fingers in her short hair and pushed his knee into her back, pulling her head back.
"Jenn!" Dani shouted, getting out of her chair. The toaster popped and she leaned forward as much as she could to get Dani's breakfast out. She set it on the plate and handed it out to Dani but she couldn't look at her. "Jenn."
"Dani!" Jenn shouted, causing Dani to jump. Even though Jenn couldn't tell, she knew she'd made her jump. "Go upstairs. I'll be up there in a minute."
"But…"
"Go." Jenn insisted. Jenn nodded a little when she heard little footsteps on the stairs and a door close. Her focus turned back to the man who was holding her still.
"I told you to let her make her own damn food. But you always refuse to listen to me, don't you." He hit her on the head and she whimpered, ignoring the pain it brought to her head. He let her go and she turned, leaning against the counter, glaring at him. She decided it would be best if she kept her mouth closed. He could easily take her out and everybody would point the finger at her and her anger problems.
She winced as he smacked her, hard. She decided it would be best for both of them to just take it.
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Jenn pushed the door open and looked at her little cousin who was sitting on her bed, waiting patiently for her cousin. Dani frowned when she saw her cousin though.
"What happened?" Dani questioned. Jenn didn't want to talk about it. Dani was too young to understand. Jenn didn't even understand and she was ten years older than Dani. Jenn sat down beside Dani on her bed with a sigh. "Jenn?" Dani whispered.
"Yeah?" Jenn asked. Dani reached over and put a hand on Jenn's.
"He does it to me too."
"What?" Jenn asked loudly, standing up. Dani gave her a fearful look and Jenn let her shoulders slump. She felt her heart drop and her anger boil. "Don't tell me that, Dani, don't. I don't need to know that. Why did you tell me that?"
"You're my cousin. I love you and you love me. If I had to tell anybody, I'd tell you. I trust you. I love you, Jenn." Dani moved closer to Jenn and Jenn pulled away quickly. Jenn jumped up and walked to her closet, pulling out a bag, stuffing her clothes in it. "Jenn?" Dani jumped off the bed and grabbed Jenn's wrist. Jenn pulled it away from her roughly and Dani stepped back, hurt.
Jenn was kneeling down in front of her before the first tear left her eye, which was followed closely by more. Jenn wrapped her arms around Dani and squeezed her.
"I trusted you!" Dani shouted, shoving Jenn away from her, which knocked Jenn back on her butt. It hurt Jenn to see her little cousin cry, and for the fact that she was crying over her, it killed her. "Stay away from me! I hate you!" Dani ripped out of the room, leaving Jenn there alone in her own world. She looked back at the bag on her bed and sighed softly.
She had to leave. It was the only way. Leaving her cousin would be something she'd have to do. Dani would understand that with time, when she got older. Jenn only hoped she were right.
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It had been long since she'd thrown her bags in her mother's car and taken off, leaving her little cousin Dani behind. She regretted it the instant she'd done it but she knew in the long run, this would be for the best. Taking Dani would her would've resulted in her aunt sending out a search party for her youngest daughter saying she'd been kidnapped. Jenn would be taken to jail and her aunt would be happy that Jenn was out of her life for good.
"Jennifer!" Jenn opened her eyes and looked around. She'd been standing outside of room 324 for the last fifteen minutes planning out the conversation that was going to take place. She looked straight ahead just in time to brace herself for the woman to wrap her arms around her neck. "It's my Jennifer."
"Hey, can we talk?" The woman nodded.
"I have to pee." Jenn nodded and chuckled to herself. "Wait for me in there. That's my room." Jenn nodded and passed the woman and sat on the chair in the corner. She waited patiently, but the longer she took in the bathroom, the more nervous she was getting. "I'm back." The woman went over and sat on the bed, looking at Jenn. "You're so pretty, but you cut your hair."
"Yeah, but doesn't it look good?" She questioned, running her fingers through it. The woman nodded a little and watched it. "I need to talk to you."
"Why did you cut your hair?"
"Time for a change." The woman nodded. Talking to this woman was nearly impossible; it was like talking to a kid maybe younger than Dani. It was irritating her.
"I need to talk to you too." The woman suddenly said with a smile. Jenn looked at her and smiled a little. She had to be nice. She'd feel guilty if she'd made another person cry today and it wasn't even noon. "I'm getting that surgery." Jenn sat up on the edge of the chair.
"What?" Jenn whispered.
"Yeah, this girl was here last night, she talked me into it. I want to get better. I want to get it done." Jenn knew that girl was her, but she wasn't about to correct her.
"Good. I'm glad to hear that." Jenn nodded. She really was. She'd finally have that woman back and she wouldn't have to deal with her aunt every again. Then Jenn remembered why she was here. She'd left her aunts house: she was leaving. "When?"
"They're taking me next month." Jenn nodded. Maybe she could leave and be back by then. "Will you be there? I want you to meet the girl who comes and sees me every day. She'll be here later tonight if you want to stay for dinner." Jenn hung her head.
"Hey…" The woman looked up at her. "I'm leaving."
"Oh, well, maybe tomorrow."
"No, I'm leaving town."
"Oh." She whispered. Jenn frowned and looked at her. Don't make her cry, Jenn.
"I'll be back, and I'll be here for your surgery." The woman smiled.
"Promise?"
"I promise." Jenn nodded and the woman stood up, which caught Jenn off guard. She opened her arms and wrapped them around Jenn's waist, pulling her close. "I promise I'll be back for you."
"You're my Jennifer and I love you." She stated.
"You're my mom, and I love you." Jenn whispered. "I miss you. I'll miss you." Jenn kissed her cheek and squeezed her. "I have to go. I'll bring you back something nice, okay?"
"Okay. I miss you." Jenn nodded and allowed herself to slip away quietly.
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"May I help who's next, please?" The lady behind the counter smiled at Jenn as Jenn approached. "Hello, how can I help you?"
"I need to know if you have any available tickets for a flight." Jenn stopped short on purpose.
"Okay, I just need to know where you'd like to go and when you would like to leave."
"Los Angeles. As soon as possible."
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I love it. I like my start. Yeah, I'm pretty happy with it. I think it makes the story line pretty apparent as well, which I don't know if that's a good or bad thing. I'm the kind of person who loves throwing in twists and drama. I'm a major drama whore. It comes from reading fanfiction, I swear, man.