"So how long do you think it will take you to find the stuff their looking for?" Taylor asked Letty as the plane started to take off.
"Seeing how I have no idea what I'm looking for, probably a while." Letty told him. Taylor grunted in reply and didn't say anything more for the rest of the plane trip. Once their were on their way to Letty's old house Taylor decided he was tired of the silence.
"Is this where you grew up?" He asked Letty, she nodded in reply.
"Did you like it?" He asked, Letty turned and looked at him, watching him drive for a few seconds before answering.
"Yes, I loved it." She answered.
"Where did you grow up?" Letty asked Taylor curious.
"New York."
"Born and raised?"
"Yup." Taylor answered.
"When did you move to California?" Taylor asked Letty shrugged before answering.
"When I was about nine or so, my dad's firm transferred him down there. I loved it though because since forever I've loved cars, and down their the racing scene is great."
"Oh. . .you race?"
"Yup, you see my car?" Letty asked, turning in her seat so that she was leaning against the passenger door.
"Was it the purple one in your aunt's driveway?" Taylor asked, Letty nodded. Taylor could see the obvious pride in her eyes for her car.
"You do all the work to it?" Taylor asked.
"Every single thing." Letty said proud.
"It's very nice, who taught you?"
"I learned a lot on my own, but my cousin Ricky taught me some and so did Dom." Letty said getting a little quiet. Taylor had a feeling that Dom was the same guy on the phone. Letty's boyfriend.
"That's great." Taylor said a little harsher than he intended. Letty looked at him surprised with his sudden attitude change. Before she could say anything they pulled up into the driveway of Letty's old house.
"We're here." Taylor said stating the obvious.
"Let's get this over with." Letty said confused. Quickly they got their things and went inside the house. Letty dropped her things into her old room, she stood in the doorway for a few minutes looking at all the things she almost forgot about.
"Where's your dad's study?" Taylor asked, Letty snapped out of her daze and walked down the hallway and downstairs to her fathers old study. Again she stood and looked around the room that she remembered playing hide and seek with her dad almost everyday.
"Where should we start?" Taylor asked, Letty shrugged.
"Just start looking I guess." She said, Taylor nodded.
"Okay let's do this."
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"Where are your parents?" Letty asked later that night while they ate pizza for dinner. They looked all afternoon and found nothing.
"New York." Taylor answered.
"What are they like?"
"Old."
"Very funny." Letty said throwing a napkin at him, Taylor chuckled.
"They're great, maybe always haven't liked what I've done with my life but never put me down about it, just told me to be careful. And to make sure they didn't go to some shitty old people's home, and make sure they were buried next to each other." Taylor told her, Letty nodded wishing her parents were still alive.
"Your close to them?"
"Yeah. . .were you close to yours?"
"Very, I still miss them. But I'm glad they died together, if only one of them had died the other would have been in hell." Letty said, Taylor nodded understanding.
"We're lucky you know." Letty said, Taylor looked up curious.
"To have. . .or had parents that loved you and each other." Taylor thought about Letty's words and knew that's how he wanted his children to feel when they were older.
"That's how I want my kids to feel when their my age." Letty said quietly, Taylor's head shot up. How did she know that's what he was thinking? Taylor asked himself.
"I'm tired, I think I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed." Letty said getting up.
"Goodnight." Taylor said, Letty stopped and gave his head a kiss before whispering a thank you. Right then Taylor knew he was in big trouble. In was in love, he wasn't falling in love, no he was in love!
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Letty pulled the covers up to her chin and whimpered slightly. She hated storms, they were the one thing besides clown that scare her to death. When she was little she would run in to her parents room and sleep in between them. Once she moved in with the Toretto's she would cling to Dom with Mia, because Mia was scare of them too. Now she was all alone and scared shitless. Well not totally alone. . .
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"Seeing how I have no idea what I'm looking for, probably a while." Letty told him. Taylor grunted in reply and didn't say anything more for the rest of the plane trip. Once their were on their way to Letty's old house Taylor decided he was tired of the silence.
"Is this where you grew up?" He asked Letty, she nodded in reply.
"Did you like it?" He asked, Letty turned and looked at him, watching him drive for a few seconds before answering.
"Yes, I loved it." She answered.
"Where did you grow up?" Letty asked Taylor curious.
"New York."
"Born and raised?"
"Yup." Taylor answered.
"When did you move to California?" Taylor asked Letty shrugged before answering.
"When I was about nine or so, my dad's firm transferred him down there. I loved it though because since forever I've loved cars, and down their the racing scene is great."
"Oh. . .you race?"
"Yup, you see my car?" Letty asked, turning in her seat so that she was leaning against the passenger door.
"Was it the purple one in your aunt's driveway?" Taylor asked, Letty nodded. Taylor could see the obvious pride in her eyes for her car.
"You do all the work to it?" Taylor asked.
"Every single thing." Letty said proud.
"It's very nice, who taught you?"
"I learned a lot on my own, but my cousin Ricky taught me some and so did Dom." Letty said getting a little quiet. Taylor had a feeling that Dom was the same guy on the phone. Letty's boyfriend.
"That's great." Taylor said a little harsher than he intended. Letty looked at him surprised with his sudden attitude change. Before she could say anything they pulled up into the driveway of Letty's old house.
"We're here." Taylor said stating the obvious.
"Let's get this over with." Letty said confused. Quickly they got their things and went inside the house. Letty dropped her things into her old room, she stood in the doorway for a few minutes looking at all the things she almost forgot about.
"Where's your dad's study?" Taylor asked, Letty snapped out of her daze and walked down the hallway and downstairs to her fathers old study. Again she stood and looked around the room that she remembered playing hide and seek with her dad almost everyday.
"Where should we start?" Taylor asked, Letty shrugged.
"Just start looking I guess." She said, Taylor nodded.
"Okay let's do this."
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"Where are your parents?" Letty asked later that night while they ate pizza for dinner. They looked all afternoon and found nothing.
"New York." Taylor answered.
"What are they like?"
"Old."
"Very funny." Letty said throwing a napkin at him, Taylor chuckled.
"They're great, maybe always haven't liked what I've done with my life but never put me down about it, just told me to be careful. And to make sure they didn't go to some shitty old people's home, and make sure they were buried next to each other." Taylor told her, Letty nodded wishing her parents were still alive.
"Your close to them?"
"Yeah. . .were you close to yours?"
"Very, I still miss them. But I'm glad they died together, if only one of them had died the other would have been in hell." Letty said, Taylor nodded understanding.
"We're lucky you know." Letty said, Taylor looked up curious.
"To have. . .or had parents that loved you and each other." Taylor thought about Letty's words and knew that's how he wanted his children to feel when they were older.
"That's how I want my kids to feel when their my age." Letty said quietly, Taylor's head shot up. How did she know that's what he was thinking? Taylor asked himself.
"I'm tired, I think I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed." Letty said getting up.
"Goodnight." Taylor said, Letty stopped and gave his head a kiss before whispering a thank you. Right then Taylor knew he was in big trouble. In was in love, he wasn't falling in love, no he was in love!
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Letty pulled the covers up to her chin and whimpered slightly. She hated storms, they were the one thing besides clown that scare her to death. When she was little she would run in to her parents room and sleep in between them. Once she moved in with the Toretto's she would cling to Dom with Mia, because Mia was scare of them too. Now she was all alone and scared shitless. Well not totally alone. . .
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