Chapter 3
Dom's POV
I took Nicole's hand off my leg and placed it on the table. "Um, I'll be right back. If you'll excuse me," I got up and jogged towards the door. I heard Nicole call me name, but I ignored her.
By the time I made it out the door I saw Letty unlocking the car door to a jeep…a jeep!? Whatever, I ran over next to the car and Francine saw me first. She yelled, "Sup Dom?" purposely making my presence known. Letty turned so quickly that she dropped her keys. I picked them up and let my eyes roam her body till they landed on her face. "Letty…"
She made a little sound and smiled. "Dom…" Without saying anything else I pulled her into a hug and took the opportunity to smell hair sent. She smelt the same, like peaches and cream! I pulled back about to say something to her, but I felt a hand on my back. I turned my head and saw Nicole.
Letty's POV
The blonde I saw him sitting with that had her hand on his knee came up beside him and smiled. I looked at Dom then let my eyes drop to her swollen belly…I inhaled sharply. 'Oh my God, she's pregnant…no! NO!!'
The blonde moved her right hand, possessively, over her stomach. I peeled my gaze away from her and looked at Dom, asking him with eyes, 'Why?' she playfully hit Dom's arm. "How rude of you not to introduce us Dominic," Dom looked in my eyes and stuttered. "Letty, this is…um…" the blonde's gaze flickered between Dom and I. She cleared her throat to get my attention.
"Nicole," she stuck out her left hand and wiggled her ring finger. "Dominic's fiancée." Welsh whispered. "Wow," then chuckled. Ignoring Welsh's comment, my eyes grew big and Nicole smirked. I stuck out my hand and took hers. "Letty," I gave her hand an extra squeeze. She hissed at the force of my grip and wrenched her hand away.
Nicole snarled at me then smiled. "I've heard so much about you two." Welsh grunted, "I bet," and I smirked. "Funny. We never heard about you!" I glared at her as she giggled and started rubbing her belly. She looped her arm around Dom's and smiled. "Well we have been busy planning the wedding and all. It slipped his mind, cause he's been thinking about me,"
She then placed her index finger on her chin and turned her head toward the sky with this fake-pondering-coy look. "Maybe your invitations got lost in the mail…or maybe you and your friend weren't important enough to tell." She sneered that last part. Dom rolled his eyes, "Nicole, don't," he said it in one of his warning tones.
She smiled and nodded. "Okay hunny, but it's getting late. Tell your friends to go home, my parents are waiting," she kissed Dom on the cheek, but was looking at me. Nicole smirked and raised her eyebrow at me, then turned on her heel and made her way back to the restaurant. I glared at her retreating form; it wasn't fair. These are the type of people that should lose their babies! They couldn't care about anyone, but themselves anyway.
I was hoping a car would hit her and kill her baby, but she'd survive and have to live with the sorrow of her for the rest of her miserable life, just so she'd know how it felt! Welsh stepped in front of me and glared at Dom. "What, you slept with her and accidentally knocked her up, so now you're trying to do right by marrying her?" she shook her head. "What was going on in that pee-brain idiot mind of yours?"
Dom frowned at her and rolled his eyes. "Shut up Welsh," she got in his face and put her hand on her hip. "You have no right to call me that! You lost that privilege when you decided to dump my girl and knock up…" she started waving her hand towards the building, thinking of something to say. "…Little Miss Mupphet!"
I stood there trying to act mad, but the expression on Dom's face was priceless. I burst out laughing, holding my stomach I started speaking in between breaths. "Little Miss Mupphet…sat on your tupphet…and got knocked up!" Welsh started laughing too, but Dom didn't find it amusing. He looked between the both of us and sighed. "You guys haven't change a bit. When are ya'll gonna grow up?"
I caught my breath and stopped laughing. "What, like your fiancée?" I glared at him and shook my head. "I guess I'll have to wait till I get knocked up…again!"
I stressed the last word and got in the car. Dom froze and ran up to the window. "What? What do you mean again Letty?" Welsh glanced at him from the passenger seat. "You wouldn't understand, so just forget it Dom!" she was just as pissed as I was, to find out that Dom was engaged to that prissy putana!
I pressed on the gas petal and Dom jumped back from the window. Before driving off I looked at the restaurant and then at him and smirked. "Judging from my encounter with Nicole, if her parents are half as snotty and stuck up; I wouldn't want to keep them waiting," Welsh leaned over me to look at Dom.
Yelling out the window she laughed, "Yeah Dom, they may actually make you kiss their ass's!" We both laughed and I pulled out of the parking lot. I looked at the rear view mirror and saw Dom running back into the El Felnario. I shook my head and mumbled to myself, "And now I have no doubt you would oblige them."
