Still Fast, Still Furious Ch5—The Night Out, part 1

((Dom's POV))

            Why do girls take so long to get ready? Not like I don't already know the answer: they have to look 'perfect' whenever they go out somewhere…who knows why they do it…must be a universal chick thing. I was growing impatient as I checked my watch. 7:30. "C'mon chica's, let's hurry it up!" I yelled up the stairs.

            "Hold up, papi. We'll be down in a sec," Letty yelled down in reply. I rolled my eyes. A 'sec' always turned into another half an hour…but I decided to take her word for it, I didn't feel like getting into an argument yet. That would come later at the races…when the skanks hung all over me and Letty got jealous, thinking I would cheat on her. It still amazes me that she doesn't realize how much I love her and that I would never do anything to hurt her.

            The sound of footsteps echoes down the stairs as the girls are FINALLY ready. First comes Mia in a light blue handkerchief top thing, a black mini skirt, and black knee boots…not something I really enjoy seeing on my little sister. Letty comes next, and I do a double take. Not like she doesn't always look hot, but DAMN. She wore a black fishnet top with a bright pink bra underneath, black baggy pants, wore dark make-up and had her hair down around her shoulders…the whole look was very sexy.

            She catches my stare. "Save it for later, papi. Right now we have a concert to get to," she says as she reaches the bottom of the stairs and puts her arm around my waist. I respond by putting my arm around her shoulder. Lastly came Bri, who seemed to take longer thank the other girls. She wore a black and pink striped tank top, the same dark blue cargo pants from earlier, dark make-up like Letty's and had a backwards black baseball hat on.

            "Ok guys. We gotta get going if we wanna make it there in time," Mia said, already standing by the door. "Letty, go with Dom. Bri with Leon and Vince. I'm going with Jesse." Without waiting for anyone to say anything she opened the door and headed out to Jess' car. I shook my head. That's my sister…always taking charge of everything.

((Bri's POV))

            After about 2 hours of Mia and Letty changing clothes and make-up, it got REALLY boring. It seemed to take forever, but they were *finally* done and happy with their clothing choices. Mia ended up wearing my top and skirt, Letty wore my pants. I just stuck with my punk yet simple clothes, of course with my Red Wings hat. I feel empty without that thing.

            Mia headed down the stairs, Letty following her and me last. Dom was visibly staring at Letty…but that's ok, they ARE dating and all. They seem perfect for each other, at least from what I can get from them. Dom seems like one of those guys who doesn't let people in very easily…and for him to take me in, he must really think I'm an OK person. Letty seems like…well, me. She's independent, hangs with the guys, badass…I don't think there's gonna be any problem with getting along between us.

            "Ok guys," Mia said, standing by the door. "We gotta get going if we wanna make it there in time. Letty, go with Dom. Bri with Leon and Vince. I'm going with Jesse." Opening the door she walked down the sidewalk to a white Jetta, I'm presuming Jesse's car. Me riding with Leon and Vince…I can only hope that Vince doesn't try to hit on me again…or I'll have to hit him.

            Vince walked up to stand beside me from out of nowhere. "Yo, Le. We takin' yours or mine?"

            Leon had yet another toothpick in his mouth…or maybe it was the same one from earlier… "We'll take yours, dawg. There's somethin' up with my engine," he replied. Vince nodded and walked out the door; I followed suit, Leon behind me.

((Vince's POV))

            I stood in the Toretto kitchen next to the fridge, downing my beer. The guys were out in the living room waitin' for the girls to come down. I'll never understand why they take so damn long gettin' dressed. I shook my head when I heard Mia's voice from the other room. I still loved that girl…but her heart belonged to someone else…Brian. But I gotta admit…he saved all our asses, especially mine…I'd be dead if he hadn't of come along when he did. My right arm unconsciously tensed up at the thought of the final truck hijacking.

            Finishing my beer I walk out into the other room and I see Mia walk out the front door. Dom follows out with Letty. I walk up to stand beside Bri. "Yo, Le. We takin' yours or mine?"

            "We'll take yours, dawg," Leon replied. "There's somethin' up with my engine."

            I nodded and walked out the door. Bri and Leon walked behind me to my car.

            "Wow," Bri said. "Sweet car."

            I grinned and turned my head to look at her. "Wait 'til you see it race," I said as I opened the driver's door and got in.

            Bri and Leon walked around to the other side. Leon opened the door so Bri could get into the back seat. "You're racing tonight?" she asked.

            I nodded. "Yea, don't usually but tonight me and Jess are." I raced only a couple times since the heists. Won a few, lost a few…not a big deal considering Dom hasn't lost yet.

            I start the ignition and hear the familiar hum of the engine. Dom pulls out into the street, Jesse next, and me last. Leon sits in the passenger seat, Bri sits in the back. Le started playing with the radio, trying to find something good.

            "Ain't nobody love you like--" Switch. "Can I get a what, what--" Switch. "I'm a genie in a--" Switch. "Go shorty, it's your birthday"

            "DUDE leave it here!" Bri yelled from the back. I turned my head to look at her because of her sudden outburst. "What? I like this song." I shrugged and turned up the volume. "Cuz we don't give a fuck cuz it's your birthday."