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Summary: Letty has loved Dom since she met him, but she never thought she would have chance with him. After years, of cruel teasing and harsh treatment from Dom, she finally begins to get over him. By the time she's sixteen, she realizes she just might be able to live with out him. But as Letty is getting over Dom, he is falling in love with her. Will Dom be able to tell Letty how he feels? Will it be too late? Each chapter will alternate POV between Dom and Letty.
A/n Ok I liked where my song fic was headed so I decided this is going to dig deeper into that plot and turn it into an entire story.
Dom's POV
I was so excited about the racing and the money that came with it that I nearly shit myself when Johnny offered to help me. He had offered to get me everything I needed, performances parts, specialized exhausts, everything. I could tell my team didn't like him, but I wanted this so badly. Johnny and I had gone over to the junkyard and pulled out a RX7. It was a beat up body that looked like it had been black a few years ago, but the engine was in good condition. We had it towed over to the garage, where I began work on it immediately. Vince was pissed off at me and, Leon was, as usual, taking his side. Mia didn't care either way, she just wanted me to be careful who I trusted and Letty, well I know she didn't like Tran, but I knew she supported me.
I went to Johnny's garage everyday and worked on my car, leaving the garage and my team behind. I knew this pissed Letty off, but hell, I wanted this and I wanted to race. One night I came home after everyone was finished eating and had retired to their nightly places. Leon and Vince were watching TV, Mia was upstairs and Letty was doing dishes. I walked into the kitchen and wrapped my arms around Letty's waist, wanting nothing more to just hold her, smell her, feel her. She huffed and tried to brush me off of her.
"What's wrong, babe?" I asked with a gruff.
"Fuck you, Dom," she pulled her hands out of the water and dried them on a towel, "Go back to Tran's, since that's where you go now." I stood there, completely frozen as she left the kitchen, stomping up the stairs and slamming the door. Fuck it, I thought to myself. The world was against me. Everyone could do things but me. Mia got to go to classes, Vince was always drunk off his ass, Leon was working on a Skyline, but the moment I wanted something, I was an asshole. A grabbed my jacket and hoped into my Accord. Fine, Letty wanted me to go to Tran's, that's what I was going to do. A flew down the street, my car speeding towards Johnny's house. I pulled up to the large mansion and got out. Walking up the steps, I rang the doorbell quickly.
Danielle Tran answered the door, her fake blonde hair pulled away form her face in a tight bun. "Hey, Dom," she smiled arching her eyebrow, "Johnny's not home right now."
"Well, do you know when he'll be back?" I asked finding my gaze dipping to the curve of her huge breasts. No, dammit you have Letty, don't even think about it.
"No," she licked her lips, "But you can come in and wait if you want to." I don't know why I even went in there, why I followed Danielle inside. I guess I missed Letty, missed being with a woman. The past few weeks, I had been too busy with my car, but I went inside and I still regret it to this day.
Summary: Letty has loved Dom since she met him, but she never thought she would have chance with him. After years, of cruel teasing and harsh treatment from Dom, she finally begins to get over him. By the time she's sixteen, she realizes she just might be able to live with out him. But as Letty is getting over Dom, he is falling in love with her. Will Dom be able to tell Letty how he feels? Will it be too late? Each chapter will alternate POV between Dom and Letty.
A/n Ok I liked where my song fic was headed so I decided this is going to dig deeper into that plot and turn it into an entire story.
Dom's POV
I was so excited about the racing and the money that came with it that I nearly shit myself when Johnny offered to help me. He had offered to get me everything I needed, performances parts, specialized exhausts, everything. I could tell my team didn't like him, but I wanted this so badly. Johnny and I had gone over to the junkyard and pulled out a RX7. It was a beat up body that looked like it had been black a few years ago, but the engine was in good condition. We had it towed over to the garage, where I began work on it immediately. Vince was pissed off at me and, Leon was, as usual, taking his side. Mia didn't care either way, she just wanted me to be careful who I trusted and Letty, well I know she didn't like Tran, but I knew she supported me.
I went to Johnny's garage everyday and worked on my car, leaving the garage and my team behind. I knew this pissed Letty off, but hell, I wanted this and I wanted to race. One night I came home after everyone was finished eating and had retired to their nightly places. Leon and Vince were watching TV, Mia was upstairs and Letty was doing dishes. I walked into the kitchen and wrapped my arms around Letty's waist, wanting nothing more to just hold her, smell her, feel her. She huffed and tried to brush me off of her.
"What's wrong, babe?" I asked with a gruff.
"Fuck you, Dom," she pulled her hands out of the water and dried them on a towel, "Go back to Tran's, since that's where you go now." I stood there, completely frozen as she left the kitchen, stomping up the stairs and slamming the door. Fuck it, I thought to myself. The world was against me. Everyone could do things but me. Mia got to go to classes, Vince was always drunk off his ass, Leon was working on a Skyline, but the moment I wanted something, I was an asshole. A grabbed my jacket and hoped into my Accord. Fine, Letty wanted me to go to Tran's, that's what I was going to do. A flew down the street, my car speeding towards Johnny's house. I pulled up to the large mansion and got out. Walking up the steps, I rang the doorbell quickly.
Danielle Tran answered the door, her fake blonde hair pulled away form her face in a tight bun. "Hey, Dom," she smiled arching her eyebrow, "Johnny's not home right now."
"Well, do you know when he'll be back?" I asked finding my gaze dipping to the curve of her huge breasts. No, dammit you have Letty, don't even think about it.
"No," she licked her lips, "But you can come in and wait if you want to." I don't know why I even went in there, why I followed Danielle inside. I guess I missed Letty, missed being with a woman. The past few weeks, I had been too busy with my car, but I went inside and I still regret it to this day.