Chapter 2- Angel turned Diablo

Baby I don't know why you wanna do me wrong, see when I'm home I'm all alone and you are always gone, boy you know I really love you, I can't deny I can't se how you can bring me to so many tears after all these years.
I drank another shot of tequila, this was my fifth and still I wasn't drunk, unlike the rest of my friends. I stepped onto the dance floor, dancing with some guy who looked twenty-eight, damn didn't know they let old people in. It was around 2:30 am when we finally decided to go home. My boyfriend, and soon to be ex-boyfriend, Jeff was pissed as usual.

"Why the fuck did you dance with him?!" Jeff shouted at me like he owned me.

"Cuz I wanted to."

"You're my girl!!"

"Screw you mother fucker, it's over!!" I shouted as I jumped out of the car, I was in front of the garage where Dominic and his team worked, there was a light on and I figured someone was inside. I walked inside the garage to find Dominic working on his car. He looked up at me and said, "Well, I thought you were gonna hit the clubs."

"Been there, done that," I replied in my sly tone.

"Need a ride?"

I knew he had heard what was said outside of the walls of his life, "Maybe."

Dominic raised his eyebrow at me, "Alright I do," I replied not letting my sly tone slip.

"Let's go."

We got into Dominic's red Mazda Rx-7, one hell of a machine!! He dropped me off in front of my house, which is only a few houses up from his. I got out then Dominic said, "You know Vince was worried about you."

"I don't need anyone to worry about me. I'm the one who got me out of jail I can take care of myself."

I shut the door and walked to my front porch, I unlocked the door as I heard the tires of Dominic's car screeching on the ground as he took off. I walked into the house and straight into my room. I lay on my bed looking at the ceiling glad it was over with that jackass. My mind drifted back to the reason I went to jail.
Flashback

I was fifteen going on sixteen, I had been working on Johnny Tran's Honda s2000, Lance and I were left to close up. I hadn't talked to Mia in over three months and I had decided to go see her after Lance and I closed up, it was around 9:30pm when I arrived in front of the garage; Mia was inside yelling at Dom for going to the races the night before. Lucky he hadn't seen me with Tran's because if he had he would've killed me. I had started to dress like the rest of Tran's crew, in leather, the girls usually wore leather mini skirts but I wasn't into the whole slutty leather mini skirts crap. I had changed before I had gone to see Mia because I knew Dom would know whom I was rollin' with. No one noticed me when I walked in because they were listening to Dom and Mia's fight, which was much like watching a scene from a soap opera.

"Dom, why the fuck you risking your life? You're gonna get yourself killed."

"Mia it puts food on the table and a roof over our heads doesn't it?"

"I don't care you're gonna die the same way our dad did."

"Good, then I'll die doing what I love.

"Dom."

A tall white man walked into the garage and I knew who he was on the spot- one of Tran's enemies.Jeff Ramirez. I turned to face him; the team hadn't noticed I was there yet. I grabbed a screwdriver off of one of the toolboxes and walked over to him, He stared at me not really knowing who I was; I pushed him out the door before the team noticed him.

"You betray Tran and his crew you bustard."

"Well, if it isn't one of Tran's pricks."

"Please, I ain't anybody's prick. And I suggest you leave.NOW!"

"I ain't scared of you."

I punched him in the face then started to beat him with the screwdriver I had in my hand. I didn't know why I was doing this I wasn't on Tran's crew because I wanted to be, I was on it so I could get the money; and this mother fucker screwed me out of 100 grand. I keep on beating him until I felt someone pulled me off of him, it was Dom but I broke his hold and went back to beating him. Rage surged through my veins and the next thing I knew cuffs were being put on me and I was being put in a police car as they read me my rights. I looked over at Dom, fear was in his eyes and I knew why, he had been to jail before for almost the same thing. Jeff was loaded into an ambulance, I was hoping I had killed him but on the other hand I didn't want to serve the fucking time.

Flashback end

The memories of jail came flooding back to me, every morning I woke up I wished I was in hell it would be much better than jail.

See my days are cold without you but I'm hurting while I'm with you and though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you. See my days are cold without you but I'm hurting while I'm with you and though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you.