Author's Note: I would like to thank my many fans. You are so loyal to me
and my story, thank you. Again, I do not own any production of The Fast
and The Furious including cast, characters, or crew. Although, that
doesn't mean I don't want to.(lol).
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Ch. 12 Brian walked down the front steps and saw Mia under the hood of a car. He swaggered over next to her but much to his surprise, Vince was under the hood as well. Brian slummed.
"Ready for dinner tonight?"
Brian's eyes lit up, She remembered. He tried to play it cool.
"Oh, yea."
But in the process of impressing Mia and instigating Vince, he leaned one hand on top of a wrench and flinched when it clattered to the ground. Vince turned around to hide is smile. Mia dove her hands under the hood giggling. Embarrassed, Brian just walked away back into the house. Mia nudged Vince in the ribs.
"Hey!"
"Don't be so mean."
"The boy's obviously head over heels for you." He leaned down close to her face, a little too close, "and I don't like it."
"V, get over yourself."
She grabbed for the rag on her belt loop and wiped the grease from her hands. Vince watched her walk around the corner to the garage.
"It's not me I'm all over." Vince mumbled to himself. He slammed the hood down and took off in the car.
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Ch. 12 Brian walked down the front steps and saw Mia under the hood of a car. He swaggered over next to her but much to his surprise, Vince was under the hood as well. Brian slummed.
"Ready for dinner tonight?"
Brian's eyes lit up, She remembered. He tried to play it cool.
"Oh, yea."
But in the process of impressing Mia and instigating Vince, he leaned one hand on top of a wrench and flinched when it clattered to the ground. Vince turned around to hide is smile. Mia dove her hands under the hood giggling. Embarrassed, Brian just walked away back into the house. Mia nudged Vince in the ribs.
"Hey!"
"Don't be so mean."
"The boy's obviously head over heels for you." He leaned down close to her face, a little too close, "and I don't like it."
"V, get over yourself."
She grabbed for the rag on her belt loop and wiped the grease from her hands. Vince watched her walk around the corner to the garage.
"It's not me I'm all over." Vince mumbled to himself. He slammed the hood down and took off in the car.