DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN 2 FAST 2 FURIOUS or FAST AND FURIOUS...I DON'T OWN ANYTHING ELSE FAMOUS EITHER. I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTERS WHO WILL BE IN THIS STORY.

Ok...this is the sequel to Fast and Furious: We're Doing It Our Way. After many thoughts...I've decided to do 2 Fast 2 Furious first. THERE WILL BE DOM AND OTHERS in the story though, however, they will not be in the story yet...do you know what I mean? After this, I will make another sequel...and then we'll see more of Faith and Jesse. Jesse WILL be in this one though, but...I'm gonna ruin the story by revealing too much...please read and tell me what you think!

OK! I decided to start from the beginning! But don't worry! I'll try to make this story a little short so I can move ahead to the sequel and give you your Jesse and Faith fill.

I hope you will read the story. There are some important parts in here revolving around Faith.

ENJOY Chapter 3!

FLASHBACKS


Chapter 3

Faith slowly got out of the car, followed by Rome and Brian. They had just arrived in Miami 2 nights ago, and she was jet lagged and tired. She had no idea how the other two were so awake and aware. They followed Bilkins into the building, Faith turning her head when she saw Rome stop in front of the building, looking cautious and doubtful.

"Wait. Hold up." Brian told Bilkins.

Faith and Brian walked over to Rome, Faith concerned for her other "brother".

"Hey, bro. What's going on?" Brian asked.

"I don't know if I should be trusting you, man." Rome said.

Faith sighed, hoping this wouldn't lead into another fight between the two.

"Just think of it this way. It's an opportunity for a fresh start. Let's just go do this." Brian said, ready to leave.

"I wouldn't need a fresh start if it weren't for you." Rome argued.

"Man, you been using that since the day you got busted. Now, let's just chill out and go do this." Brian whispered fiercely.

"I don't need to chill out." Rome glared.

"Yes, you do. And you need to stop blaming for your every mistake. And Roman Pearce needs to start taking responsibilty for his own actions." Brian said, pointing his finger at Rome's chest.

"You need to go to hell!" Rome yelled.

"And you need to go back to Barstow." Brian yelled, turning around and entering the building.

Faith looked at Brian before looking back at Rome.

"I'm not goin' back to Barstow." Rome said, picking up his bags.

Faith rolled her eyes and laughed, wrapping her arm around Rome's waist while he wrapped his free arm around her shoulders, both of them entering the building.

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Faith looked around the warehouse, it was pretty huge and white...and clean. She looked over to her left where Brian was standing, and then to her right, where Rome was. They were still slightly mad at each other, so they were keeping their distance. Faith shook her head, thinking how both of them were being complete idiots and acting like immature brats. She sighed and then looked up when she saw a truck back into the warehouse until it stopped a few feet away from them. She watched as the door slid up, revealing the woman from the races.

"Brian O' Connor, Faith O'Connor, Roman Pearce, meet Monica Fuentes." Markham greeted.

"Do they have background on Verone?" Monica asked.

"They've been briefed." Bilkins answered.

"Good. All right, here's the deal. Verone's looking for drivers. I've managed to arrange for the three of you to join up. I've also hired some thugs. You know, to make it legit." Monica filled in.

"When do we start?" Rome asked.

"Right now." Monica smirked.

"What are we drivin'?" Brian asked.

Faith watched as two agents cames and pulled off the tarp off of two cars-a Metallic Purple Mitsubishi Eclipse Spyder and a Lime Gold Mitsubishi Lancer Evo VII.

Faith smirked and gave a low whistle as she eyed the cars.

"Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! Don't even think about takin' the convertible. It might loosen your mousse." Rome said, throwing his bag into the back seat of the Eclipse.

Faith laughed and smirked at Brian.

"Nah, that's cool. It's too much chrome for me anyways." Brian said, walking over to the Evo.

"Damn! Where you all confiscate these rims from, man?" Rome asked, eyeing the rims on his car.

"Check in with us after you him." Bilkins told Brian.

Faith turned her head and watched as Monica walked to the passenger's side of Brian's Evo.

"I'll ride with you, cowboy." Monica pointed at Brian.

"Why she gotta ride with you?" Rome asked.

"You get the convertible. Let's go." Monica pointed out.

Faith rolled her eyes and smiled at Rome.

"Don't worry, Rome. You get to ride with me!" Faith exclaimed.

"Sweet! I get you Baby Girl. This'll make the ride WAY more fun than." Rome smirked.

Faith just laughed and got into the passenger side, waiting for Rome. Once he was in, he started the engine and followed Brian out of the warehouse to their destination. She quirked an eyebrow when noticed Brian speeding up than usual.

"What are you doin', Brian?" Rome asked angrily, shifting gears.

Faith sighed and watched as Brian's car sped up, nearly losing them. She rolled her eyes and watched as Brian's Evo came to a perfect stop at the stop light. Rome pulled up next to Brian's car and yelled at them.

"He did the "stare and drive" on you, didn't he? He got that from me." Rome called out.

Rome drove off again while Faith laughed out loud, feeling completely relaxed and amused right now. This was gonna be one fun and interesting job that they were gonna do.
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-Somewhere Else in a Hospital-

"Mr. Phillips, I have some good and bad news for you. The good news is that your recovering very quickly and that you can leave next week. I'm sorry to have to say this, but, the bad news is that after you got shot, one of the bullets struck a nerve that was connected to the nerves in your legs. So, I'm afraid to say that you will be in a wheelchair for a while until we can find a faster way to get you to be able to walk again. I'm sorry."

The man named Mr. Phillips watched in shock and pain as the doctor walked away, closing the door on his way out. He turned his head to see a sympathetic Mia and Vince with his right arm in a cast.

"Jesse...I'm...I-" Mia whispered sadly.

Jesse shook his head and deeply breathed in and out through his nose, feeling as if he was going to vomit. He couldn't believe it, he couldn't walk, which meant he couldn't drive. What was he going to do?

It's been a week since the shootings, and it's been on hell of a week for Jesse James Phillips.

When Jesse woke up, he woke up to find himself alone in a stark white room. Jesse panicked and started to have an anxiety attack. He was having a nervous breakdown, and he was scared shitless.

Jesse believed that he was all alone, that he was repeating the past all over again, where he woke up in an empty house, with no one there to take care of him, to love him. Jesse tried to his best to breathe in and out, he was worried. He managed to calm down though when he the door open to reveal Vince walking in, a cast around his right arm.

Now, here he was, laying in bed, realizing that he wasn't going to be able to walk, and that he was going to be in a wheelchair.

"What did I get myself into?" Jesse whispered, voiced cracked and parched from not being used in a long time.

"It wasn't your fault, Jess...you were scared-" Vince started.

"EXACTLY! I was SCARED! I was SO stupid to run away, but, it was ALL MY FAULT. Only because I was so FUCKING SCARED! SO SCARED..." Jesse yelled angrily.

"Jesse, calm down! Don't blame yourself! It's not your fault!" Mia yelled, trying to reassure Jesse.

"It's not your fault...it's not your fault...It's not your fault..." These words rang in Jesse's head over and over again, reminding him of someone.

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Faith smiled and placed her finger under Jesse's chin to make him look at her. She slowly leaned in and gently kissed Jesse on the lips. Jesse immediately kissed her back, more gentle this time.

Faith pulled away and said, "Don't blame yourself Jesse...it's not your fault."

Jesse nodded his head and smiled at Faith.

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Jesse felt tears sting his eyes, he gripped the bedsheets as tears started to spill down his eyes. He immediately wiped his eyes, trying to dry them.

Mia's eyes widened, she contemplated on whether or not she should give Jesse the paper. Her heart won. Mia stood up and pulled a piece of paper out of her back pocket before handing it to Jesse who took it with a look of confusion in his eyes. Jesse read the note and felt more tears spill down his cheeks onto the paper. It read:

I'm sorry...I love you...

Jesse sniffed and tried to dry his tears, but it was useless. The note was the last straw, he broke down and cried over and over again. Muttering one little name over and over again to himself.

"Faith...Faith...Faith..."
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Faith looked at the house in front of her, she had to admit, it was huge and beautiful. She got out of the car, following Rome and Brian. She leaned against the hood of Brian's Evo, eyeing the other drivers.

"Hey, where did you get them car, the bottom of a cereal box?" One of the drivers asked.

"Eh! Real funny, Fonzie!" Rome yelled, sticking his thumb up.

Faith smirked and hid behind her Aviator glasses, not wanting to get involved or get in trouble.

"Ass..." Rome muttered under her breath.

Faith turned her head when she saw two Hispanic men calling them over-one was big and bald, the other was big and...not bald.

"Let's go." Brian said, walking over to the men.

Faith just kept silent and followed the two, slightly wary of the men.

"Keep your mouth shut and follow my lead, all right?" Brian said to Rome.

"I got this." Rome said.

"No, I'm serious now." Brian said seriously.

"Handle your business. I'll handle mine." Rome ended the conversation.

Faith stopped when she saw a guy body checking everyone of the drivers.

"If he touches me, Brian..." Faith warned.

"Cool it, don't do anything stupid." Brian whispered.

Faith growled and stood next to Brian, watching as the guy checked Rome first.

"Watch your hands, brah." Rome commented.

Brian held his hands up and waited for the guy to finish checking him. The guy moved on to Faith, who was glaring at the man with a clenched jaw. She stiffened when the guy started to pat her shoulders, sides, legs, feet, and then her ass last. She clenched her fists, wanting to punch the living shit out of him about right now.

The man pulled away and then walked away from them.

"Go in line." The bald man ordered.

"Let's go." The other man ordered.

Faith followed the others into the house, eyeing the grass and trees and other things that stood out to her. The looked nice and she really liked it; if only they could have a house like this. She stopped when she bumped into Brian and Rome's shoulders, noticing that they stopped.

"Stay." The bald man ordered,

Faith quirked an eyebrow and huffed.

"Stay? What are we? Dogs?" Faith mumbled.

"Relax." Brian whispered.

Faith sighed and then looked up when she saw Monica and Carter Verone walk up.

"Thank you fro coming on such short notice. My red Ferrari was confiscated yesterday, and it sits in an impound lot in Little Haiti. It's about 20 miles from here. The car isn't important. What is importan is the package I left in the glove box. The first team back here with the package will have an opportunity to work for me." Verone filled in.

"What, we gotta audition?" A man in a ponytail asked.

"Nobody's got a gun to your head. That's it." Verone said.

"Driver's licenses. Pass 'em up. Before Christmas guys." Monica called out.

Faith pulled out her wallet and grabbed her driver's license, handing it to Monica.

With that, she followed Rome and Brian and started running back to the cars. Being the nearest one, Faith climbed into Brian's Evo, strapping on her seatbelt. Brian quickly inserted the key into the ignition and started the engine, revving it a few times before driving off to the freeway.

'This oughta be interesting.' Faith thought to herself, smirking.
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"Mia? Are you alright?"

Mia turned and smiled at Vince. It's been two hours since Jesse's teary confession and breakdown. She felt sad for Jesse and wished that there was something that she could've done.

"I should be asking you that question." Mia said softly, pointing to his arm and side.

"I'm fine...ain't nothin' I can't handle." Vince said.

Mia smiled, feeling her chest tighten. She took a deep breath before the tears started to spill down her cheeks. Vince sighed and used his good arm to pull Mia into a comforting hug. He kissed the top of her head and gently rubbed her back with his good arm.

"S'ok, Mia...it'll be alright...we're gonna find you're brother." Vince whispered.

"What about Jesse?" Mia ased, looking up at Vince.

"We'll them also...besides...I need to thank them...they saved my life...and..." Vince trailed off, looking at the sleeping Jesse.

Mia turned her head and looked at Jesse also, softly sniffling.

"He needs her, Mia...Jesse needs her."


End of Chapter.

TRANSLATION:

genki-how are you?
perate, perate- wait, wait
cinco-five
seguro-for sure
baka-stupid
aho-idiot

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