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*** Sequel***
~*Chapter 1*~
** Letty's p.o.v. **
" Hey Leon! How did 'the date' go?" I asked laughing. Dom and I had gone to a bar, and had drunken a little more then we should have. When he didn't answer I knew something bad had happened. I ran a hand through my hair, and sighed. Angelina had probably said no to his proposal. " Oh...I'm sorry Lee...there will be other girls." His head snapped up.
" What the fuck are you talking about Let?!" He asked confused.
" Didn't Angie reject you?" His head fell on his hands, and he started rubbing his eyes.
" No Let! They kidnapped her...and I think Zach has something to do with it..." His eyes were red.
" WHAT!" Dom yelled. Vince was the next to stumble through the door.
" Where the fuck is Christy!?" Dom asked Vince, his temper rising.
" She's gone..." He trailed off. Vince slowly walked upstairs, entranced in his own world.
" Oh my god..." I whispered. Dom was red; smoke practically coming out of his ears.
" Leon lets go now, were going to go look for them, Letty help V!" Dom yelled. Leon wiped his eyes, and followed Dom outside. Those poor girls...They were in heaven with those two boys, then everything fell apart for them again...I slowly made my way to V's room not knowing what to expect.
" Vince?" I asked opening his door. I found him sitting on his bed, head resting his hands.
" Letty, everything was going so good, I proposed and she said yea...then they took her away, and I couldn't do anything about it." He mumbled on endlessly. I took a seat next to him, and hugged him. His strong arms embraced me, and he buried his face into my neck.
" The guys went out to go look out for them." With that his head snapped up, and he stomped out of the room, running outside with a gun in hand.
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When Mia and Jesse finally got home at 12:00, I told them what had happened. Jesse ran outside, and took off to help find the girls. Mia and I waited for them. The guys came back at 5:00 in the morning heart broken, and empty handed.
*~*Future*~*
**Angelina's p.o.v.**
For three years, J.C. and Mario had abused of Christy and I. Zach had just stood by and laughed at us. We felt like animals, being made fun of. The worst thing about it was that we couldn't do anything to protect ourselves. We got thrown out of the house without any money or will to go on. We had lost a good 10 pounds or so. We were treated like slaves. We had decided to never go back to The Team or L.A. J.C. and Mario would just commit the same crime, and hurt our beloved men over and over again. I don't know how we did it, but we managed to find jobs in New York as assistants for two very rich lawyers. I think the man giving us the interview gave us the job feeling bad for us. A year later we had a healthy life. Street racing free. I had left my beautiful Skyline with the team, but Mario sold Christina's. Fucking asshole, he knew how much she loved her car. We then started noticing our bosses staring at us a little too much. We found out a month later that they liked us...a lot. This was perfect. We got married to them 3 months later.
" Come here mama." I said picking up Alexia, my sisters child. She was beautiful. Her golden brown locks bouncing on her shoulders, and her crystal blue eyes sparkling with joy. She had both her father and her mother in her.
" What are you guys up to?" Christina said walking into the living room. She was making rice and chicken for us.
" Nothing." Alexia and I said in unison. Christina smiled taking her daughter into her arms. She loved her daughter but couldn't help seeing Vince whenever she looked into her daughters' eyes. Alexia was three years old and would gladly tell you if you asked her. Life was heaven; we both lived in huge mansions, and didn't have to work, thanks to our hardworking husbands. Lesley and Michael had no idea about our true past. We had told them that we had been poor, and that our parents had died right before we had moved to New York for jobs. Even though our husbands were thirty-four, I guess you could say they were attractive. Christina's husband sort of reminded me of Angel from Buffy. I wasn't in love with Michael. I had feelings for him...but it wasn't love. I thank him for everything, but it still wasn't the same. I wasn't even myself anymore. There wasn't any thrill in our lives anymore. I didn't even drink that much anymore, which was totally amazing, considering Christina, used to call me the alcoholic. I smiled as Alexia ran away from my sister, and started running all over the house with Christina on her tail. My purple highlights were gone, and I had added a tattoo to my body. I had gotten a small black rose on my hipbone. To my surprise Michael didn't mind them.
" Christina?" I shouted down the hall.
" Yea?" She asked, coming back with Alexia in her arms.
" Our birthday is tomorrow."
" Ok...yea?" She put Alexia down, and looked at me confused.
" We haven't seen the team in four years." I said running my fingers threw my hair.
" Angie, we said that we were never going to go back, and why would we want to? Look at us! We are in paradise!" She yelled plopping down on the couch.
" Yea...but isn't Alex ever going to see her real father?" I asked. Christina huffed.
" I don't know...but...Angie, I know you, your not in love with Michael, your still hung up on Leon, and if we go visit...I know your not coming back." She was right...but I wanted to go back and stay there. J.C. and Mario could go to hell, as long as I got to see them again. I nodded.
" Ok, what ever, all I'm saying is that Alex is going to find out, and she is not going to be to happy!" I yelled throwing my hands up in the air.
" I mean, Lesley already knows that that's not his daughter, so why not?" She glared at me.
" Why do you have to be so difficult!?" She shouted. I shrugged laughing. " Just give me another year Angie, I'm not ready to confront Vince yet..."
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Well there you go! Hope your all happy now! The sequel is up! Now go review! Sorry if this chapter was boring, but all my first chapters are...so I promise it will get better! I love you all!!!!!!
**********R.I.P. Celia Cruz**********
*** Sequel***
~*Chapter 1*~
** Letty's p.o.v. **
" Hey Leon! How did 'the date' go?" I asked laughing. Dom and I had gone to a bar, and had drunken a little more then we should have. When he didn't answer I knew something bad had happened. I ran a hand through my hair, and sighed. Angelina had probably said no to his proposal. " Oh...I'm sorry Lee...there will be other girls." His head snapped up.
" What the fuck are you talking about Let?!" He asked confused.
" Didn't Angie reject you?" His head fell on his hands, and he started rubbing his eyes.
" No Let! They kidnapped her...and I think Zach has something to do with it..." His eyes were red.
" WHAT!" Dom yelled. Vince was the next to stumble through the door.
" Where the fuck is Christy!?" Dom asked Vince, his temper rising.
" She's gone..." He trailed off. Vince slowly walked upstairs, entranced in his own world.
" Oh my god..." I whispered. Dom was red; smoke practically coming out of his ears.
" Leon lets go now, were going to go look for them, Letty help V!" Dom yelled. Leon wiped his eyes, and followed Dom outside. Those poor girls...They were in heaven with those two boys, then everything fell apart for them again...I slowly made my way to V's room not knowing what to expect.
" Vince?" I asked opening his door. I found him sitting on his bed, head resting his hands.
" Letty, everything was going so good, I proposed and she said yea...then they took her away, and I couldn't do anything about it." He mumbled on endlessly. I took a seat next to him, and hugged him. His strong arms embraced me, and he buried his face into my neck.
" The guys went out to go look out for them." With that his head snapped up, and he stomped out of the room, running outside with a gun in hand.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When Mia and Jesse finally got home at 12:00, I told them what had happened. Jesse ran outside, and took off to help find the girls. Mia and I waited for them. The guys came back at 5:00 in the morning heart broken, and empty handed.
*~*Future*~*
**Angelina's p.o.v.**
For three years, J.C. and Mario had abused of Christy and I. Zach had just stood by and laughed at us. We felt like animals, being made fun of. The worst thing about it was that we couldn't do anything to protect ourselves. We got thrown out of the house without any money or will to go on. We had lost a good 10 pounds or so. We were treated like slaves. We had decided to never go back to The Team or L.A. J.C. and Mario would just commit the same crime, and hurt our beloved men over and over again. I don't know how we did it, but we managed to find jobs in New York as assistants for two very rich lawyers. I think the man giving us the interview gave us the job feeling bad for us. A year later we had a healthy life. Street racing free. I had left my beautiful Skyline with the team, but Mario sold Christina's. Fucking asshole, he knew how much she loved her car. We then started noticing our bosses staring at us a little too much. We found out a month later that they liked us...a lot. This was perfect. We got married to them 3 months later.
" Come here mama." I said picking up Alexia, my sisters child. She was beautiful. Her golden brown locks bouncing on her shoulders, and her crystal blue eyes sparkling with joy. She had both her father and her mother in her.
" What are you guys up to?" Christina said walking into the living room. She was making rice and chicken for us.
" Nothing." Alexia and I said in unison. Christina smiled taking her daughter into her arms. She loved her daughter but couldn't help seeing Vince whenever she looked into her daughters' eyes. Alexia was three years old and would gladly tell you if you asked her. Life was heaven; we both lived in huge mansions, and didn't have to work, thanks to our hardworking husbands. Lesley and Michael had no idea about our true past. We had told them that we had been poor, and that our parents had died right before we had moved to New York for jobs. Even though our husbands were thirty-four, I guess you could say they were attractive. Christina's husband sort of reminded me of Angel from Buffy. I wasn't in love with Michael. I had feelings for him...but it wasn't love. I thank him for everything, but it still wasn't the same. I wasn't even myself anymore. There wasn't any thrill in our lives anymore. I didn't even drink that much anymore, which was totally amazing, considering Christina, used to call me the alcoholic. I smiled as Alexia ran away from my sister, and started running all over the house with Christina on her tail. My purple highlights were gone, and I had added a tattoo to my body. I had gotten a small black rose on my hipbone. To my surprise Michael didn't mind them.
" Christina?" I shouted down the hall.
" Yea?" She asked, coming back with Alexia in her arms.
" Our birthday is tomorrow."
" Ok...yea?" She put Alexia down, and looked at me confused.
" We haven't seen the team in four years." I said running my fingers threw my hair.
" Angie, we said that we were never going to go back, and why would we want to? Look at us! We are in paradise!" She yelled plopping down on the couch.
" Yea...but isn't Alex ever going to see her real father?" I asked. Christina huffed.
" I don't know...but...Angie, I know you, your not in love with Michael, your still hung up on Leon, and if we go visit...I know your not coming back." She was right...but I wanted to go back and stay there. J.C. and Mario could go to hell, as long as I got to see them again. I nodded.
" Ok, what ever, all I'm saying is that Alex is going to find out, and she is not going to be to happy!" I yelled throwing my hands up in the air.
" I mean, Lesley already knows that that's not his daughter, so why not?" She glared at me.
" Why do you have to be so difficult!?" She shouted. I shrugged laughing. " Just give me another year Angie, I'm not ready to confront Vince yet..."
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Well there you go! Hope your all happy now! The sequel is up! Now go review! Sorry if this chapter was boring, but all my first chapters are...so I promise it will get better! I love you all!!!!!!
**********R.I.P. Celia Cruz**********