About an hour or so had passed. It was time to lock up the garage. Dom and Letty weren't speaking to each other. I was the last one to leave because that dame clutch. I pulled away from the curb and headed for the house. The drive home was strangely quite.
"So what are you and Dom fighting about Let" I asked
"Nothing he's just being the same old asshole he always is" Letty said ouch I most of hit a nerve or some shit
I pulled the car into the drive way. There was another car parked in the drive way. When the car came to a stop Letty had gotten out of the car and head for the house. As soon as I step onto the front porch I heard yelling from inside the house. As soon as I walked in it was like world war 3 yet again.
I watched as Letty walked up the stairs and slammed her bedroom door shut. I turned to my dad he just sat there and said nothing. It's funny after all these years I hated him then just as much as I do now.
"What the fuck was that" I calmly spoke the one thing my dad passed on to me, Letty and Diego was his short temper.
"Nothing that doesn't concern you" Jose said
"The fuck it does Dad, Why the fuck were you and Letty fighting about" I snarled
"I'm getting married "my dad said
"To which fuckin slut" I snapped
"Don't you fuckin talk to me like that Alejandro" Jose spoke calmly
"You don't get it, do you dad if you get married what's it going to do to Letty and Diego "I said\
"I am still marrying her regardless of what you or sister says about it" Jose said
I just shook my head. He just didn't get it; it was beginning of the end for me and my dad. These days I barley even talk to him let alone give him the time of day. To me he was just someone who lives across the street nobody important.
Dinner that night at the house was real quite. The silence was so thick you could cut with a chain saw. We all ate in silence. Our dad's slut of a finance chatted about useless stuff that neither me nor Let were remotely interested in. Well everyone had been strangely quiet up until.
"So Xander your dad tell me you work at a garage" Sarah asked
"It's not just me who works there" I replied mildly irritated my dad shoot me a look I just ignored him
"Really who else works there" the stupid fuckin bitch had to ask
"Mr Toretto across the street owes the garage me and Letty work" I stated
I looked across the table to Letty who was picking at her food. From the look she sent me I knew something was up. It wasn't because of the fight she had with dad. It was because of Dom besides Mia I was the only one who knew about Letty feeling for Dom.
Dinner dragged on for an hour or more. I tried to drown out her annoying semi high pitched voice. The night seemed to drag on for a long time. It seemed like eternity. After dinner my dad and Sarah left on a date it was just the three of us at the house.
Diego went off to bed around eight or nine. I and Letty stayed up for a while longer. Around ten thirty there was a knock on the door I got up and went to answer the door. Apon answering the on the front porch stood Dom with a six pack of Coran.
"Hey man what's up" I said
"Letty still up" Dom asked
"What's that some kind of peace offering or something" I asked
"Is let still awake Xan" Dom asked again
"Yea man she's still come on in then" I said letting him
"Xan who's at the door" Letty shouted from the living room
"It's Dom, Let he's come apologies for today" I said as entered the room with Dom following behind like a child who had stolen cookies form the cookie jar.
After all these years I've known Dom that fight they had in garage that day made him realise that he needed to grow up. How Dom and Letty came to be is a mystery to people in the street racing scene in LA. But to the team it no mystery or to those that really know both Dom and Letty.
The thing Vince is not Dom's only best friend but Letty as well as me. I remember the three of us just sitting there talking and drinking. With the six packs finished Dom left and went back to his house.
The next morning was Friday my favourite day of the week. Why might you ask because it's the start of the week end which means races and I was selling my old GTO? I had brought a 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle SS Black with sliver stock strips. It ran a Chevrolet 404 big block with a whole heap of extras. It had about 594bhp. It does the quarter mile 8.5 sec.
Around 6.30 we pulled up outside the fort. We walked through the door and into the kitchen. Mr T was making his famous Friday morning special. By the time everyone was down stairs and eating breakfast it was quarter to seven.
We rocked up to the school around eight twenty Dom slut at the time Neela Davis was waiting for him. I leant against the hood my car as Vince's bitch of skank showed up Monica was her name I think. Dom and Vince were the biggest Man whores in the school. Letty and Mia left and went to their lockers.
I and Leon were walking down the hall headed to first period calculus. I and Leon had been walking down the hall when a fight broke out between a bunch of jocks and a new kid. Which turned out to be Jesse the mad scientist? I pushed them apart I swung my right fist into one of jocks stomach.
Soon the teachers arrived and broke up the fight both me, Leon and of course Jesse was hauled up to the principal's office. I don't know how long we sat there for before we were called in.
The three of us braced for a lecture form the principal about fighting. I just rolled my eyes and chose to ignore him.
After leaving the principal's office we head for our next class Spanish. The day creped slowly on soon lunch rolled around. The three of met the other at table were we always sat. Dom was raped up in his slut of the week while V was raped up in his latest girlfriend. Mia was complaining about something Letty was half listing half off day dreaming.
"Hey Xan whose the kid" V asked
"Guys this Jesse "I said
"So Jesse you know much about cars" Dom said
"Yea a far bit before my dad owned a garage before he got sent to jail" Jesse said
"What he get sent up for " Letty asked
"Armed Robbier he's doing ten years in Lompoc" Jesse said
The rest of the day was like a blur. Before heading to the garage I went to pick up my new car. After picking her up we headed for the garage.
