A/N: To my WONDERFUL readers I am changing this from a Dom/OC to Vince/OC with a slight Dom/OC. My character will not have a full relationship with Dom till the fourth (technically the third) movie and as always Brian/Mia.
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A/N:Italic is implied sarcasm. Italic is also thoughts.
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Shocking Revelations

Second Person P.O.V.

Snuggled up in Vince's arms was like heaven for Meredith but thoughts of her older brother Brian, lingered in the front of her brain. She had hoped that he was only in town for a visit, but because he's working at Harry's and Dom's she knows he'll be sticking around a lot longer than she would have liked. To make matters worse in just a couple hours, he would be coming over for the Toretto's weekly Saturday BBQ. She really didn't know what she was going to do then.

Meredith had started to regret not telling the team that she had a brother. It was stupid not to tell them. I mean, they know all about her time in prison and why she was sent. A couple of times she almost told them, but something always stopped her. It wasn't like she was ashamed of him or anything. Out of the two of them, she was the one that anyone would be ashamed of.

"Stop it." Vince's sleepy, annoyed voice says suddenly, scaring the crap out of Meredith. Rolling over she raises her eyebrows questioningly. "Stop thinking so hard."

"I'm not!" She protests and it's his turn to raise his eyebrows.

"I know you and I know that look. That's the look you get when you're over thinking something. Just forget what ever it is your thinking about and the solution will present itself." He says confidently.

"If only I could. " She says softly.

"Besides, you'll strain your brain, with all this thinking." He teases her, tugging on one of her curls.

"Ha. Ha. So funny. I would be rolling on the floor except I'm not." She deadpan and he snickers. She smiles because he successful distracted her.

Glancing down at his lips stretched into a smile, she bites her lower lip and looks down. There is just something irresistible about him to Meredith when he smiles. She has to use all her strength to hold herself back from jumping on him, especially in front of Dom. She doesn't think that Dom would be able to restrain himself for attacking Vince if she did that. Meredith can honestly say that she is starting to fall in love with Vince and is genuinely happy that she choose him.

"What's up with you, anyways?" Vince asks unable to hide his curiosity any longer.

"It's complicated. Somebody I use to know came back into my life and..."

"You don't know if you can trust this person again. Because you might get hurt." Vince says and Meredith frowns. She didn't think he would understand, obviously there is more to Vince that meets the eye. And to be completely honest with herself, that's one of the reasons Meredith likes Vince. She likes that he's always shocking her, that he's a mystery.

"Pretty much. I was so, so close to this person and then the whole "prison" thing happened. That's when I need this persons support the most and I didn't have it. This person claimed to know me so well then...then he believed that I actually killed my best friend!"

"I know. Sometimes you put your trust in the wrong person and because of that they have the power to hurt you the most when they betray you." It's only when Vince reaches over and brushes a few tears away, does Meredith realize that she has tears streaming down her face. Grabbing the top of her shirt (One that she stole from Vince's closet) she rubs her tears away.

"I'm sorry. Today was supposed to be spend some happy time together. "Meredith says and Vince just leans down and softly brushes his lip against hers.

"Darlin, anytime I spend with you is happy time for me." Vince says in a low southern drawl. Giggling Meredith leans forward and brushes their lips together softly. Pulling back they look at each other softly before crashing their lips together. Vince's mouth is slamming into hers in a rough and brutal kiss. Bringing her hands up she wraps her arms around his neck and press him closer to her. He growls, low and gruffly when she give his hair sharp tug. Heat floods through her body as he grips her hips and grinds against her.

He pulls her completely flush with his body and deepens the kiss even more. She slip her hand up his shirt and trace his abs. He nips at her bottom lip and she moans. The warmth is growing into between her legs and her breathing speeds up. She shiver as his rough calloused hands grip her waist and she allows her head to fall back. He leans forward and starts sucking a hickey on her collarbone. His hands slid up her legs and Meredith start to throb.

He slids his nose across her neck and her mind just barely recognizes the muffled curses falling from his lips. She rock myself against him and mewls. Impossibly his eyes seem to darken even more and he captures her lips in another rough kiss. She can feel his rock hard length in between her legs and whimper. She arch against him and the friction makes them both gasp.

"My. God. More." She whimper as he rolls his length against her core and another wave of pleasure rushes through her. It was euphoria plain and simple. Only when his fingers slip up under the side of her boy shorts does the cloud of lust washes away from her and she freezes.

"I'm sorry! I...can't. Not yet." She says and he smiles.

"Whenever you're ready, darlin."He mummers, placing a chase kiss on her lips and neck before pushing away from her and off the bed. Heading to the bathroom he resolves to take a cold shower before they both do something that they both will regret.

Sighing Meredith rolls over and stares at the wall. There is nothing more that she would love to do on a Friday morning than be with Vince in that way but something is stopping her. She thinks part of it has to do with Brian showing up unexpectedly and the other half has to do with her last ex-boyfriend. That particular relationship didn't end so well and Meredith is scared. She's fucking terrified. She wants this relationship to work...so bad.

Humming Meredith makes her way over to her closet, determined to make herself an outfit before Vince gets out of the shower. Opening the bottom drawer of her her dresser Meredith riffles through the clothes only to shake her head and huff when she realizes it's all Vince's clothes. Closing the drawer she open the second one to the top and pulls out a blueish-green skirt and black and nude tribal print leggings. Humming to herself she moves over to her other dresser only to stop in shock.

Vince has a drawer in her dresser!

"You okay?" Vince's voices asks from behind her, as she stands frozen in shock.

"You have a drawer in my dresser." Meredith says lowly and Vince was just barely able to hear what she said.

"Is that a bad thing?" He asks confused yet hopeful. She shrugs and robotically moves over to the other dresser and randomly pulls out a shirt. Still dazed Meredith blindly walks by a frozen, hurt, disappointed Vince and into the bathroom. She robotically takes her shower not really aware of what she's doing. Stepping out of the shower she stares at herself in the mirror.

Meredith is terrified.

Their relationship is moving a lot faster than she thought it was. Sighing her shakes her head and starts to get dressed only to realize the shirt she grabbed was actually a white lace crop top the ends just under her boobs. Shrugging she puts it on anyways, to lazy to go an search for a different shirt.

Unwrap her long, soft blonde hair Meredith runs a brush through it and braids it before exiting the bathroom. Vince is nowhere to be found so Meredith heads over to slip on her jewelry. She grabs on her supernatural ear cuff earring and slips them on. For her necklace she chooses Brian's dragon necklace and a simple blue-green rose necklace.

Deciding to forgo any gloves she slip on her white watch on her right wrist and a blue-green and white bracelet on the right. Lastly she slips on her silver leaf ring on my right ring finger and a silver "Not All that Wander are Lost" ring on the left. She hums the opening notes of Photograph by Ed Sheeran while she slips on a blue-green hat, her matching wedge heels, and her white leather jacket. Check the bullets in her, gun, she nods when she see she has a full clip before slipping it in-between the waistband of her skirt. It rest of her back yet is still under her jacket. When she takes off her jacket it is plainly visible. Sighing she sticks her phone in her purse and heads downstairs.

Meredith slip onto the cool black leather seats of her car and sticks the key in the ignition, the car start with a purr. She reach out and pull the seat belt diagonally across her body and snap it in with a click. She reaches out to click on the radio and hums along to some random song as she wait for Vince to come out. After a few minutes she beeps the horn impatiently. With a huff he storms out of the house slamming the front door behind him before stalking down to the car.

"Don't you dare slam that door." She growls as he throws himself in the passenger seat. He delicately shuts the door then sneers at Meredith. Shifting into reverse she push her foot down on the accelerator and the car leaps backward. Reaching the end of her driveway Meredith yanks the wheel to the side and the car spins to the side. Not wasting a second she quickly shifts the car into drive and speeds off as the sound of her laughter trails behind them.

"Okay, what the fuck is your problem?" Meredith burst out several minutes later. She sick of the tension and angry rolling off of Vince in waves.

"Nothing." He grinds out just as she pulls into Dom's driveway. He makes a move to get out but she quickly locks the door.

"Because that's the truth. I can sense the angry and tension rolling off of you in waves." She says with a scoff. Vince studiously looks out the window ignoring her. Growling Meredith rakes a hand through hair in frustration. "Come on Vince. Talk to me!" She pleads laying a hand on her shoulder. He sighs before facing her. He never could resist her sounding sad.

"I just...I just feel like you not in this for the long haul. Like you not as committed to the relationship as I am. I...I just don't want to be one of the couple where one person is more committed than the other." He says gruffly, running his hand through his hair, uncomfortable with talking about his insecurities.

"Oh, Vince. I am! I am committed. I'm sorry that I made you think otherwise." She says but he doesn't look convinced. Suddenly it hits her. He was upset about her reaction to find out that he had a drawer in her apartment. Sighing she unbuckles her seat-belt and crawls on his lap facing him. Taking his face in her hands she looks deep in his eyes, trying to convey her sincerity.

"Vince, I choose you. Not Dom. You. And nothing and I mean nothing is going to change my mind. I'm sorry that my reaction to finding out you had a drawer at my apartment wasn't a better one but believe me when I say I am unbelievable happy about it. " She says fiercely and he nods. Cupping her head Vince pulls her in for a kiss. Smiling she sighs happily and leans into the kiss. Catcalls and wolf-whistles have them pulling apart blushing.

"We better go before Dom decides to kick my ass." Vince teases, his eyes sparkling. She rolls her eyes and climbs back over into the drivers seat. Grabbing her purse and slamming her door shut (Not to hard, mid you) she makes her way over to the picnic table.

"Great show!" Mia teases from her place beside Brian. Meredith takes a deep breath to steady her nerves before fake scowling at her. Angling her head to the side so Brian can't see her, Meredith pointedly looks at Mia and Brian who are standing close together. Mia blushes and Meredith sneaks a glance at Dom who is leaning against the grill drinking a beer. He catches her look and smirks at her causing Vince to tense up when he see it.

"You wanna help me in the house?" Mia says nodding towards the house, noticing the tense. Meredith smiles at her gratefully and together they head into the house. Outside Brian looks on in obvious confusion before escaping into the house, gratefully that Vince didn't seem to notice him.

"So your Vince's girl, huh?" Brian asks with a chuckle and a nod to Meredith who is leaning against the counter in the corner. Her hat is tilted down obscuring her face from his view.

"Vince's girl?"She questions raising an eyebrow at Mia, who just shrugs. "I'm much more than that." She quips before taking a swing of her beer.

"Thought we were only allowed to drink Corona?" He asks, making a face at her flavored beer. His sister always loved those but Brian hated them. He didn't think they were real beers. Sometimes he thinks that she does some of thinks she does (Like drinks the flavored beers) just because he doesn't like it.

"I'm special." She says shrugging and Mia can't help but mutter, "Pain in the ass is more like it." Gasping Meredith puts her hand of her heart and makes a 'Who, me?' face before bursting into giggles. Amused Brian watch the two of them carry on like they were siblings. In some way they are. He thinks. Everyone in Torretto's crew are like brothers and sisters or at the very least step brothers and step sisters.

Follow Meredith outside Brian stands by the grill enjoying his beer. All the sudden three cars come roaring up into the driveway and Letty, Leon, and Vince park and get out with grocery bags. After a brief staring contest with Brian, Vince hands Leon his bags and mutters, "I'm outta here!"

"Oh come on dawg!"

"Dom!"

"Vince! Get over here and give us a hand!" Dom shouts after Vince's retreating back.

"Looks like you got all the help you need, brother!" Vince shouts angrily. Vince really should be this angry but he can't help it. He really loves Meredith but his feelings for Mia are still there. He spent a good part of his life pining after Mia and those feeling don't just immediately go away, especially the protectiveness. Pulling a Meredith he gets in his car and slams the door. Hard. Shifting into reverse he push his foot down on the accelerator and the car leaps backward. Reaching the end of the driveway he roughly yanks the wheel to the side and the car spins. Not wasting a second he quickly shifts the car into drive and speeds off, white smoke billowing around his car.

"Fuck me!" Meredith growls to herself.

"Mia! The chicken's dry." Dom calls out as he brushes even more BBQ sauce on it.

"All right. I'm coming out already." She calls as she, Brian, and Jessie come out with potato salad, rolls and beers. Going over to Dom he gives her a hug as she mutters "Oh God." teasingly. Placing the food on the table we gather around and take our seats. Eagerly Jessie reaches over and grabs a drumstick.

"Hey, hold up. Because you were the first to reach in to get the chicken, you say grace." Dom says pointing at Jessie.

"Dear heavenly..."

"Spirit." Leon chimes in.

"Spirit. Thank you. Thank you for providing us|with a direct port nitrous injection...four core intercoolers|and ball-bearing turbos...and titanium valve you. Amen." He says and Meredith laughs.

"Not bad. Amen. " Dom says happily.

"He was praying to the car gods, man." Letty says to Brian. Smiling Brian looks around, enjoy the easy comradely between everybody, that is until he spots Vince coming around the corner.

"Look who it is. "Old Coyotes 'R' Us." Leon teases and Meredith rolls her eyes. "I thought you weren't hungry, pumpkin."

"You know, I gotta eat." Vince says shrugging.

"He's always hungry." Letty chimes.

"All right, sit down." Dom says waving Vince over. Grinning Vince makes his way over to Dom, clasps his hands on his shoulders, kiss the back of his head and rubs it before going and sitting down by Meredith.

"How you doing, Mia?" He asks as he passes her.

"Fine." Sitting down Vince grabs an open beer and starts chugging it down. In response Brian starts drink his own beer as Dom watches the two of the amused.

"I'm not dragging your drunk ass home." Meredith warns and Vince just smirks.

"Jesse, hand me that chicken."

"Let's eat some grub, man. Want some of that chicken?" Letty asks and Vince nods. Digging in to the food not much talking happened. It was only after everyone was finished and and compliments were exchanged that side conversations were struck up.

"Hey, Mere-Bear! Someone beat you up or something?" Jessie calls out, finally noticing that Meredith face was covered by her hat.

"Her. Beat up? Yeah, right." Vince says with an amused snort. Upon hearing what he said, Meredith grins and give Vince a quick kiss on the neck before turning back to Jessie. Raising her eyebrows at Jessie, Meredith face under her hat is conveying pretty much what Vince said. Under there scrutiny Jessie flushes a bright red.

"You know the rule. No hats at the table." Dom says gesturing to Meredith hat. Sighing she slowly reaches up and takes the hat off. Holding her head high she sends a smile Jessie's way. Hearing his sharp intake of breath and the strangled gasp, Meredith turns to Brian. Meeting his eyes she internally flinches at the hurt and accusation in her eyes.

"Meredith!" He pushes out through his shock.

"Hey, big bro." She says instantly the table erupts into questions. Ignoring everybody else Meredith turns to Vince. He's sitting ram-rod straight and refusing to look at her. Tugging on his arm Meredith desperately tries to get his attention.

"Why? Why didn't you-" Brian starts to ask but she cuts him off.

"Not now." She snarls, finally getting Vince to look at her.

"No, I think now is the perfect time." He snaps back, his voice tight. Pushing his chair back Vince slowly gets up, stepping away from the table he storms to the close, slamming the door behind him. Sighing Meredith turns away, refusing to the the tears prickling her eyes fall.

"You wanna talk, Brian? Lets talk. Cause there's a whole lot of things that you need to explain."