A/N: Zutto's here! I want to thank you for the support and the reviews once again. Don't forget to tell me what you think! I can't believe that I'm already on chapter 13...

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Chapter 13

Everything felt off without her presence. What made it even worse, was that he chose to drive one of the cars she had fixed.

"Hey, Han," he looked up from the driver's seat to see Twinkie staring curiously at him.

"Hey."

"What you doing, man?! You've been sitting in there for five minutes!"

"Just thinking," Han said, making sure not to let his gloomy mood show. I'm just thinking about your sister, that's what. "It's been awhile since I've been over here."

"Yeah, it's about time you stopped hiding in your garage. Get some damn fresh air." Twinkie joked, leaning on the car window. "Well, let's go check out some cars and some girls."

He stepped out and followed his friend, feeling a bit awkward since it used to be the other way around.

Not a hint of surprise came to Han as heads turned when he walked by. The great party-playboy Han hadn't been to a drift race in awhile, ever since Cassie had arrived. When others started to realize that Han was back, more and more people were starting to greet him. He received the most "what-up"s, "yo"s, and "hey Han"s in a long time.

Soon, he found himself standing in front of a shocked Sean. His mouth was wide open.

"What's up with your face?"

Sean snapped out of it. "Oh, uh…I thought you gave these kinds of places up, you know after…"

"What, the accident?" Han just shrugged. "Nah…I was sort expecting to come here with someone, you know, just to take her out." When Sean started to look confused, Han decided to changed the subject. He recognized a navy, blue Honda Civic behind Sean.

"Isn't that one of mine?"

Sean smiled and leaned against the hood of the car. "Oh, you mean this baby here? I picked it up the garage, just awhile ago. That Cassie does really good work…"

"Yeah." Try not to think about her.

Cassie, in a white tank top and plaid pajama pants, flopped herself onto the couch in front of the television, and dug into a family size bucket of caramel ice cream. She tried her best to concentrate on the game of Human Tetris. Cassie had the whole house to herself; no annoyingly silent brother, and as usual, her over-working military parents were out. And yet, she found herself having no fun.

She thought back to what had happened in the earlier at Han's office. Cassie growled at herself over and over for making such a bold move, which ended up turning into conflict. He had a chance with her and he squashed it with Takashi. Maybe he just cared…maybe he was being selfish. Maybe she was being selfish.

It doesn't matter. This is how I should spend a Saturday night.

Another spoon of ice cream was pushed into her mouth as she focused on the television.

Not with him.

"By the way, where's she at?"

Twinkie rolled his eyes. "Oh, you know Cassie. When she hears of a party, she's the first to get home." He sighed. "I don't get her type. One minute she's happy, one minute she's sad, another she's pissed. It would help if she talked more often." A slight smile appeared on his face. "At least she's not racing anymore."

Han was just about to say something until Twinkie and Sean started laughing.

"Oh my God. Two hot wads of sexiness are heading for you, Han," Sean said.

Without much of a care, Han turned around to see a very tan woman in a short pink, halter dress that could have passed for a shirt. Her long black hair was styled into shiny waves. The girl that was standing behind her was an exact clone, except she hosted blonde hair.

The first girl gave a flirtatious smile and put her arms around Han and looked up at him. "Hey Haaaaaan. Long time, no see." She purposely pushed her voluptuous chest against his.

He did NOT need this. "Heeeey, you." Han slowly pulled away from her.

She smiled again. "Aw, what's wrong? It's me, Vinnie. Remember? Those wonderful three hours we spent together…?" She searched his face for any memory of their old fling.

"Uh…" He honestly didn't remember. And he didn't want to. His mind was clouded with Cassie.

"I brought my friend Alice. She's visiting from a modeling job in Milan. Maybe we can all party a little?" Vinnie tried to kiss him, but he moved away, trying hard not to hurt her feelings at the same time.

"I'm think I'm going to pass." He started to walk past her.

Vinnie blocked him. "Look after that night, I heard about your accident," she said, trying to hold onto him again. "I'm so sorry. Maybe a little time with us can help you?"

Han finally looked at her. "Look sweetheart, I'm just fine alright? I would just like to pass tonight. I don't do that stuff anymore."

"OH CRAP!!" Twinkie jumped at the sudden appearance of his little sister. He grabbed her wrist. "What the hell are you doing here?!"

"Sorry," Cassie said, looking around. "I just wanted see what was going on."

"I thought you weren't coming," he scoffed as he let go.

"I changed my mind." She spotted the back of Han's head in the crowd and rushed towards him.

She reached out to touch the sleeve of his jacket. All she wanted to do was talk to him. Maybe they could just forget about what had happened. "Han?"

"Cassie?" She saw a girl in a short dress hanging on him as Han turned around to look at her. Shock was written all over his face. "I thought you went home."

Twinkie's sister took a step back. She felt like laughing at herself. How stupid could she be to even come after Han and find this?

"I see that you are obviously busy…so I'm going to go now." She bolted in the opposite direction.

"You know that broad?" Vinnie asked. Han pushed her off and started after Cassie.

He managed to catch up with her. "Cassie? Cassie…"

Just ignore him…just ignore him…you can make it to the car.

"Cassie!" He grabbed her arm. She shook him off.

"WHAT?"

"What's the matter with you?" He was just as mad as her, even though his voice was low and calm. "You don't have to go all crazy when you see another girl near me."

Cassie manically laughed and turned around to face him. "OH, you think I CARE?! Frankly, I don't give a shit!" She threw her hands up and accidentally flung her keys into the air. She dropped down on the ground and frantically tried to reach for them.

"Cassie…" Han rubbed his temples. It was getting more and more difficult to talk to this girl, especially when she got pissed.

He felt a small drop of water run down his face. It started to rain.

"If I was going to sleep with her, don't you think I would've been in a bedroom by the time you got here?"

She picked up her keys from a small puddle of water. Don't answer.

"The only person I would want to be hugging all over me is you." There. He had finally said. He wondered if she had gotten the message yet.

"As if I would do something like that..." she muttered fumbling with her keys. Maybe she had overreacted, but a part of her still didn't want to believe what he was saying. She shivered as the falling rain started to seep into her white shirt. "I have to go." She started towards her car.

She came to a rabid stop as she felt him walk behind her, letting his snow white hands fall over her own.

"There's a reason why I'm here and not back over there."

Her throat was dry when she tried to speak, as if him being there was starting to shut her down.

"Go out with me."

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