Disclaimer: I have not, do not, nor will I ever (sadly) own any of the characters from any of the fast and the furious movies. Life ain't that good to me.

Chapter1: Introductions are made

"What the hell were you thinking Gabriela?" asked Ms. Boswell, "Why would you go out and race like that? So you can get killed and leave me here with your daughter?" Her twenty year old daughter stood infront of her feeding a three month old baby girl.

"Mom please," Gabriela said, "They called us whit trash. Besides, we needed the money."

"I don't care", Ms. Boswell replied, "I'm putting you two on a plane to live with your father and Sean. I'm sending that car with you." Gabriela nodded and went to her room.

"Well Gloria," she muttered, "You get to meet your uncle and grandpa now." Gabriela, also known as Gabby, was half-white and half-Hispanic. Her biological mom did not want her so she was given to her father and his now divorced wife. The father of her baby, Gloria, left the moment he found out she was pregnant. Gloria was three-fourths Hispanic.

Gabriela walked out of the airport terminal carrying Gloria. 'Where are they,' she thought, looking around.

"Gabriela?" Gabby turned and came face to face with her half-brother.

"Hey Sean," she said with a small smile. Sean looked down at the small sleeping bundle in her arms questioningly.

"Sean," she said, "Meet your niece, Gloria." Sean smiled and hugged the two of them.

"Come on," he said, "Dad should have your car by now." She followed him out of the large building and saw her '05 mustang parked behind an older model. She smiled at her dad as she walked up to him and introduced him to his granddaughter.

"Let's get home so we can get you two settled in," he said, "Sean, why don't you ride with Gabriela? I have to go to the store." Gabby put Gloria in the car-seat and got in.

"Where to?" she joked.

Thirty minutes later, Gabby was backing into their small garage. They got Gabby's stuff unpacked and got Gloria to sleep in her new baby-crib.

"I'm gonna get a shower," Sean announced, "I've got a couple of friends comin' over. If they get here before I get out tell them to wait."

Gabby nodded and sat on the couch. She was about to doze off when the buzzer sounded. Sighing, she got up and opened the door slightly. Her breath caught in her throat at what she saw. A tall Asian man, maybe 24, with shoulder length, black hair, chocolate brown eyes, and about six feet tall.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

"We're looking for Sean," he said. Gabby opened the door a little more and saw the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

"He's in the shower," she said, "Please, come in." The two stepped in and Gabby shut the door.

"You must be Sean's half-sister," the woman stated, "I'm Neela, and this is Han."

Gabby smiled, "I'm Gabriela..." At that moment a shrill cry could be heard and Gabby ran off to one of the rooms. She came back out seconds later carrying Gloria.

"Sorry," she apologized, "This is my daughter Gloria. She's three months old."

"Do you mid if ask where the father is?" Neela asked tentatively. Gabby smiled softly and said, "He left me the moment he found out. Gloria was born on my twentieth birthday."

"Can I hold her?" the older woman asked.

Gabby nodded and carefully handed Gloria over. Han stood back behind Neela, admiring the girl he had just me. Long, silky, black hair, electric blue eyes, tan skin, dressed in a black tube-top and black cargo pants. He snapped out of it when Sean walked into the room. Neela handed, a now sleeping Gloria back to Gabby and went up and kissed Sean. She whispered something to him and he nodded.

"Gabby," he said, "You wanna come with? We're goin' to go hang out at Han's garage." Gabby looked at Han who smiled, then looked to the sleeping baby in her arms.

"Bring the kid," Han said, "It'll be pretty quiet there."

"Okay," she agreed, "Just let me get my keys."

"Sean," Neela said, "Why don't you ride with Han and I'll ride with Gabby?" Sean nodded and left a note for his dad to let him know where they were.