Stepping out of her right hand drive into the heat of the California sun she looked at the sign 'Toretto Café'. This is the place. She thought silently to herself. She glanced around, for what? The Jetta? Any sign of him? Jesse? The only other cars she saw where Nissan's. One right hand drive skyline, a maxima and a 240SX. And of course at the end of the line now was her deep purple Mazda RX-7 with faded light purple brick panting on the sides and hood.

Walking towards the café in baggy Levi's a black under wire bustier that laced up both sides and didn't quite meet with the top of her pants and exposed her midriff and pierced belly button, black doc martens peaking up from the bunch of her pants and a three row studded black belt finishing of the slightly hardcore look with several metal ringlet bracelets around her wrists and visible ink on each as well.

Her long brown hair fell straight down to the middle of her back and her black oversized sunglasses covered her eyes. "Hi welcome to Toretto's I'm Mia what can I get you?" A young girl early twenties asked.

"Uh I'm looking for Jesse Michaels." She said.

"What do you want with Jesse?" Came a voice from her left and she turned and looked at the guy. He was six foot one or so deep blue eyes, short scruffy hair and bird.

"Maybe I'm his long lost relative or maybe I'm pregnant with his kid, what does it matter?" She said defensively.

Just then a high performance engine pull up and parked next to her Mazda. "I'm telling you man something up with the engine. It's just not feeling right." The tall Asian man said climbing out of the driver's seat of the Mitsubishi lancer evolution. It was jet black with orange and silver decals running along the sides.

"I'm telling you Han man you got a hole somewhere."

She smirked at the people whom happened to be staring now. "I found him thanks." She walked out of the café and stood a few feet from the boys looking over the engine of the evo. "So we spend one incredible night together and you up and leave me for this fool." She joked.

"Huh?" The short scraggly blond kid looking guy turned around confused as all hell. "Do I know you?" He asked.

"I should hope so." She remarked removing her sunglasses. "Since we're family you moron." She joked.

His face lit up and he grinned. "Bobbie?" He asked.

"Jesse it's good to see you." She opened her arms and he walked over and gave her a bone-crushing hug. "Missed ya cuz." She laughed lightly. They pulled away from each other and Bobbie smiled at her cousin. He'd changed in the years they'd been apart. He'd grown up a little.

"What're you doing here?" Jesse asked excited.

Bobbie shrugged. "Needed a change from Miami."

"Jesse who's your friend?"

Jesse looked at the guy, Han, and grinned. "Han this is my cousin Bobbie. Bobbie this is Han."

"What kind of a name is Bobbie?" The tall scruffy guy from before asked coming out followed by two girls, a tall bald guy and another tall skinny scruffy guy.

"Bobbie that's Vince, Leon, Dom, Letty and Mia." Jesse said.

Bobbie smirked at Vince. "My dad wanted a boy. Got me instead. Let me guess Vince is short for Vincent. Nice." She remarked sarcastically. "Call me Bo everyone else does."

"You got a last name?" Dom asked.

"Beckley." Bobbie told him.

Leon's face looked completely shell shocked. "Beckley. You're Bobbie Beckley?" He asked.

Bobbie nodded. "That would be me. My names really come all the way to the east coast?" She asked confidently.

"Who's Bobbie Beckley?" Vince snarled.

"Ok not far enough." Bobbie muttered sarcastically to herself.

"My new wet dream apparently. "Leon commented with a devious smirk his eyes wandering her body. "Bobbie Beckley holds the record for most consecutive circuit wins in two years." He said.

Bobbie nodded again. "Yeah that'd be me."

"Whoa man Leon thought you was a dude." Letty grinned.

"Most people do, nobody really likes to say that they got their asses handed to them by a girl so…" Bobbie trailed off.

"So what brings you to LA Bo?" Mia asked.

Bobbie chuckled sarcastically. "Nothing much actually. Haven't seen Jesse in a while and I needed a change of scenery so I decided on LA."

"You stayin?" Jesse asked.

"Yeah cuz I'm stayin." Bobbie told him. She tucked her hair behind her ears. "Already have a job and Tej hooked me up with a daytime gig at a friends garage."

"You know cars as well as you race um?" Letty questioned cockily.

Bobbie nodded. "Front, back, side to side, upside down…you name it I can probably fix it."

"You drive right hand side?" Han asked. While they had questioned her he had wondered around her car checking it out.

"Yeah, I'm left handed make's it easier to shift." Bobbie informed him. "And could you not prowl my car. I'm picky about who touches it."

"Do I get privileges?" Jesse asked.

Bobbie nodded and tossed him her keys. "Have at it cuz." She said brightly. "You break it you fix it."

Jesse grinned and quickly got into the car popping the hood to look into the engine. Once he was standing over the engine he went silent for a few moments. "Jesus it's beautiful…" He said lowly.

Bobbie chuckled softly. "Thanks I think."

"So how come we didn't know about Bobbie Jess?" Mia asked.

Jesse looked at them and shrugged. "I know her as…" Bobbie shook her head at him and Jesse got quiet. "We lost contact for a little while." He said.

Dom must've noticed that little display and got very curious about Bobbie, but decided to let it slid. He'd get something out of Jesse when she wasn't around. "You got a place to stay?" Dom asked.

Bobbie nodded. "Yeah. Uh actually this little place not far from here. And it's close to the bar."

"Bar?" The guys chorused.

"I work at Coyote Ugly. I asked for a transfer and got it." Bobbie told them. (AN: There isn't an actual C.U.S. in LA but whatever I love that Bar)

"Never heard of it." Vince stated gruffly.

Bobbie snorted. "Doesn't hurt my feelings. One less place to run into your pleasant face." She remarked smugly. "It's a Rock/Country bar probably why you never heard of it."

Dom looked over at Vince and saw that he was fuming. No girl had ever gotten that much out of Vince before. "You always that sarcastic?" He asked.

"Worse." Jesse stated making Bobbie laugh lightly.

"He's right." Bobbie said.

Mia smiled. "Well I like you. No one's ever told old Coyote the what's what before." She said looking over at Vince with a smirk.

Bobbie laughed softly. "Good to know."

"Why don't you come over for dinner?" Dom asked.

Bobbie looked at him skeptically. "I probably shouldn't. I have to be at the bar tonight, but you guys are more than welcome to come and have a few beers." Her phone rang in her back pocket and she pulled it out and snorted. "Like I want to talk to you." She commented hitting end on the keypad and putting it back in her pocket.

"Who was it?" Jesse asked.

Bobbie shook her head. "No one. I'll tell you about it later cuz. I really should go."

"Well where's this Coyote Ugly?" Leon asked.

Bobbie turned to them and smirked as she stood and her hand reached and opened her car door. "If you can find it, your first round of drinks are on the house. And you can't use Jesse's computer smarts to do it." She climbed into the driver's seat of her car buckled up and backed out of the spot and peeled off leaving smoke behind in her wake.

"Dude I think I'm in love." Leon muttered.

"No way man, you keep your hands off my cousin." Jesse said firmly. "Last thing I need is for one of you jackasses hurting her." With that he walked off leaving them a little stunned by his bout of seriousness.

Later On:

Bobbie was serving a regular of the bar obviously because he kept saying he'd never seen her there before as he kept ordering shots and some for her as well. She loved this job because it was empowering for all women and not just the ones working behind and on the bar but the ones visiting it as well.

She wore jeans she had cut holes out of to be chaps, black boy short panties that had the coyote ugly motto of 'Do you know where your daughter is?' on the butt in red lettering, she wore a cut up white coyote ugly racing tank that bared her entire abdomen and the under wiring of her black silk bra.

"Bobbie come on Devil." Heather said from beside her. Bobbie nodded and hopped up on the bar and the song 'The devil went down to Georgia' began to play and the girls danced to it with almost perfect synchronization.

After finishing the dance Bobbie looked up at the door and saw Jesse and all of his friends walk in. "Alright everybody I want you to give a warm coyote welcome to are Coyote who has traveled all the way to us from Miami Florida. Give it for Bo!" Becky hollered into the microphone. The crowd cheered loudly and Bobbie smiled and blew a kiss out to the crowd before taking the offered mic from Becky.

"How you all doing tonight?!" She yelled exuberantly. The crowd cheered. "That good?" She asked sarcastically. The guys cheered again. "Well how bout I bring a little something from home tonight and treat you all to a song!"

"Yeah!" The crowd cheered.

Bobbie grinned and just started to sing acapella. "Ladies sing with me if you know the song…and I know you do it's the same old song and dance." The ladies whistled and cheered and Bobbie went for it.

"Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,
and she's probably getting frisky.
right now he's probably buying her some fruity little drink
cause she can't shoot whiskey.
right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick,
showing her how to shoot a combo
and he don't know...

I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats.
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires.
maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

right now, she's probably up singing some
white-trash version of Shania karaoke..
right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
and he's thinking that he's gonna lucky,
right now, he's probably dabbing on 3 dollars worth of that bathroom cologne.
and he don't know...

I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4-wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seat...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl,
cause the next time that he cheats..
oh you know it won't be on me!
no.. not on me..

I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seat...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...
maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.
ohh.. Maybe next time he'll think.. Before he cheats...

ohh... before he cheats...
ohhhh."

Bobbie had gotten the crowd going while she sang her rendition of the popular song giving it flare and spunk as she walked along voicing the words with conviction. It came all too easy for her though and she knew why. The ladies sang along with her and guys cheered her vivacious moves on as she moved her walk and hips to the beat of music that had started after she began to sing.

"Now I think I've suffered enough! Which one of you gentlemen wants to buy me a drink?" Bobbie called out enthusiastically.

All the guys cheered and hollered for her. She laughed lightly to herself and hoped off the bar. She set the mic down and went about tending to the customers. "Yeah what can I get you?" Bobbie asked the young man barely over twenty-one in front of her.

"Three Budweiser's and three shots of your best tequila." He said. Bobbie nodded and got to his order. She had popped the top of all three buds first setting them on the bar and then flipped three shot glasses up from under the counter onto the bar and grabbed the bottle of tequila flaring it like a gun slinger one handed and poured the shots.

"There yeah go honey." She said. "Twenty one even." He passed her a fifty and told her to keep the change and handed the drinks off to his buddies.

"Hey Bo the table in the back is asking for you and they're adamant about it." Heather said walking up popping some bottle caps and handing them to a customer. Bobbie put money in the registered and thirty in the tip jar before grabbing a tray and leaving to serve her customers.

Bobbie smirked. "Yeah I figured they would." She muttered to herself as she reached the table. "What can I get you?" She asked sarcastically.

"Six coronas." Dom said.

"And a rum and coke." Mia put in.

Bobbie nodded. "Only your first drink is on the house after that you're on your own." She grinned and turned to walk back to the bar. "Heather can I get six coronas and a rum and coke please?" Heather got her the drinks and she took them back over to the table. "Here you go." She said handing out the drinks.

"You did really good up there Bo." Mia said sweetly.

Bobbie smiled at her. "Thanks. I'm not looking to go pro or anything, but guys pay more to drink with a girl that can belt a tune and keep them occupied and in the bar." She said.

"That's all well and good, but does your ass have to hang out?" Jesse asked with a perturbed look on his face.

Bobbie giggled softly. "Yeah pretty much. It sells. Trust me."

"How much does a job like this pay?" Mia asked.

"Why you looking to apply?" Bobbie asked.

"No." Dom stated for her.

Mia rolled her eyes. "No, just curious. I could never get up and dance on the bar like you did."

"On a good night three hundred or so in tips and my pay check every two weeks like everyone else. It's good money." Bobbie told her. "I gotta get back." She turned and walked off back to the bar and continued serving customers until it was closing time, three a.m. Customers headed out and they called cabs for the stragglers and started cleaning up.

"Thanks guys goodnight!" Bobbie smiled at the other bartender as she turned and headed out the front door stuffing the wad of cash in her bag and starting down the street. She never drove to work because she knew it was inevitable that some guys would buy her shots and she couldn't refuse and she would never drive under the influence.

"Need a lift?" Bobbie jumped and looked over seeing one of Jesse's friends.

"Shit you scared me. Sean no…" She trailed off. At the moment she couldn't place his name and the alcohol wasn't helping.

"It's Han but close enough." He smiled.

Bobbie looked at him sceptically. "You waited out here for two hours to give me a lift?" She asked him slightly confused.

"Actually I…yeah after the other's left I waited." Han admitted.

Bobbie thought that was kind of cute and he wasn't bad to look at either. Tall, chin length dark black hair, almost black eyes and smooth skin. "Look that's nice but um I usually walk after work, it helps where off the shots." She told him.

Han nodded. "Can I walk with you?" He asked.

"Not to sound rude or anything, but why?" Bobbie asked.

"To mock Leon with later on today. No seriously I didn't see your car anywhere around and that meant you'd either catch a ride cab or otherwise or walk and LA isn't the safest place to be by yourself. And…" He paused.

"And?" Bobbie insisted.

"And you're Jesse's cousin."

"Then why didn't he stay?" Bobbie asked.

Han chuckled softly to himself leaning on the passenger door of his car. "Jesse had a few to many beers, the kid can't hold his alcohol." He said lightly.

Bobbie giggled. "I can handle myself thanks."

"All the same, I think I'd feel better walking you." He said.

Bobbie wasn't in the mood for arguing and a little company on the walk back to her small place wouldn't be unwanted. "Ok." She said softly. Han got up from his car and hit the alarm button on his keyfab making the alarm chirp twice in response.

"So why haven't we ever heard about Bobbie Beckley?" Han questioned.

"Jesse and I lost contact about seven years ago through no fault of ourselves, more like his dad went to jail and Jesse just needed to get away. He probably got sidetracked and never called. Everyone use to treat Jesse with kid gloves, worrying too much, over protecting him…not me. I knew Jesse could take care of himself so I just let him be."

Han nodded. "So why now?"

"That's a long story." Bobbie sighed.

"We've got time." Han said.

Bobbie sighed softly. "I left Miami for more reasons than I let on. My now ex was cheating on me. I knew it I just denied it cause we'd been together for almost three years. But I couldn't keep denying it starting about two weeks ago…"

Bobbie walked into her house having seen a familiar car in the driveway. Hell it should be familiar she had pieced the damn thing together years ago for her best friend, Kaci.

But Bobbie couldn't figure out why Kaci would be there when she wasn't, especially with her boyfriend Kyle. Bobbie set her purse down on the couch and started through the house, not seeing anyone until she reached the end of her hallway where she heard moaning and heavy panting. "Oh my god." Bobbie breathed to herself. She walked into the kitchen at the end of the hall and saw what she didn't want to see.

Her boyfriend, soon to be ex, was fucking her best friend. Kaci was sitting on the edge of Bobbie's dining room table with Kyle standing between her legs and thrusting into her. "What the fuck is going on?" Bobbie yelled angrily.

Kaci opened her eyes in shock, but Kyle didn't seem to care and kept going. "Kyle." Kaci breathed with wide eyes. "Kyle stop." She said panting heavily trying hard to keep her eyes open.

"Almost…" And then they both screamed out their climaxes and Bobbie was disgusted to say the least. Kyle pulled out of her and bent down and pulled his pants and boxers up to his waist leaving his chest bare and he turned to face Bobbie with a smile. "Hey baby." He said

Bobbie glared daggers at them. Kaci fixed her halter dress, Kyle had undone the tie and pulled the top down to her waist and hiked of the bottom getting full access to the body parts he wanted. "Don't hey baby me you, you, you…agh I don't even have a word for how fucking sick you are!" She screamed.

"Bo it was…" Kaci started hopping off the table pulling her skirt down, her panties being across the kitchen on the floor.

"My friends can call me Bo. You don't have the right anymore." Bobbie said looking at her hurt and angry.

"It just happened." Kaci said sadly looking at her best friend.

Bobbie laughed sardonically. "Oh my god! It just happened! Let me guess his dick just happened along into your…oh gross…look get out!" She yelled.

"Bo…" Kaci said.

"OUT!" Bobbie yelled at her pointing fiercely down the hall. "GET OUT RIGHT NOW!"

"Baby calm down!" Kyle said walking up to her and putting his hands on her shoulders.

"You get your fucking sick hands off me and get out of my house." Bobbie growled at him. "You and I are over. And you…" She looked at Kaci and glowered. "We are not friends anymore."

"But…"

"Out now before I call Tej." Bobbie said looking away from Kaci. Kaci began to cry as she ran down the hall and out the front door slamming it.

"Baby I think we can work this out." Kyle said. Bobbie flinched away from him and pointed again down the hall.

"Leave you fucking pig. I don't ever want to see you again." She growled. Kyle rolled his eyes.

"Whatever you stupid bitch." He muttered under his breath as he walked away from her. She let it slide cause she just wanted him gone. She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and heard the front door slam a few moments later before placing her call.

"Yo?" Came the answer.

Bobbie started crying. "Tej…" She sobbed into the phone hitting her knees.

"What happened?" Tej asked quickly.

"I…I…" she chocked out unable to form words.

"I'm coming over." With that said Bobbie dropped her cell phone on the floor and waited.

"So Tej came over picked up the pieces of my heart that were shattered and suggested I get away from Miami for a while." Bobbie finished explaining.

"Wow that's really harsh." Han said softly.

Bobbie nodded. "I knew it wasn't long lasting love with Kyle I mean he was the kind of guy that needed his ego stroked and I'm just not the girl for that, but Kaci…we've been best friends since I was a young girl in grade school. I just don't understand why she did that." She said softly.

"Who knows? Maybe she was jealous of you? Or something." Han said.

Bobbie snorted. "My life ain't ever been that great. Nothing to be jealous of. Trust me." She said softly. "I exacted my revenge before I left though. Tej towed Kyle and Kaci's cars to the glades for me and I beat the shit out of them and as we were pushing them into the swamps to sink we took pictures." Bobbie said smirking lightly.

Han chuckled. "Remind me to stay on your good side."

"I put the wrench time in on both their cars, hell I built Kaci's mustang from the ground up they didn't deserve them after all my sweat and hard work." Bobbie told him vehemently.

"Dually noted." Han said.

They reached the front porch of Bobbie's house and she turned to him and smiled. "Thanks for walking me." She said smiling softly.

"You should really come to the house and have dinner later tonight. It's barbeque night." Han said with a vibrant smile.

Bobbie gave a small slightly shy smile. "I'll think about it."

"Jesse'd really like it." Han said. "He's family ya know and he seems real excited you're here."

Bobbie smiled at that. She had missed her cousin the last seven years. She was twenty-three and he was twenty-four but she was the slightly more mature one and yet she still needed his kid like ways. "I've missed him, so if the offer for dinner still stands than sure."

"I'll let Dom and Mia know." Han said.

Bobbie nodded. "Well goodnight and thank you for walking with me."

"You're welcome." Han smiled and her wished her goodnight and headed off leaving Bobbie alone. I wasn't expecting him when I decided to move. But than again I wasn't expecting to find my adopted sister and best friend with my boyfriend in my kitchen either. Bobbie mused to herself. She dropped her stuff on the couch and made her way to the master bedroom.

She quickly showered and changed clothes and got into bed, which was just a box spring and mattress on the floor and slowly fell into a light slumber in the wee hours of the morning.