Not The Same: Chapter 4: Lunch: Letty's POV
"Hey Let."
"Hey Dom," I replied.
"How've you been?"
"Better."
"Oh"
"Look.uh.can you please let go of me? It's just not right anymore now that
we're not...."
"Oh. Yeah. Sorry." He quickly let go of me and I quickly missed the feeling
of his arms around me. An uncomfortable silence filled the room for a
couple of minutes until Dom decided to break it, "Listen Letty, we need to
talk."
"Yeah. We do."
"Letty I-"
"But not now," I said raising up my hand to stop him, "right now we need to
go to lunch so we'll talk later tonight...if you're lucky," I said
seductively. And with that I left the room not after hearing him mutter,
"That woman is going to be the death of me." I smirked to myself and went
to go join the others downstairs.
Everyone, mostly Leon and Jesse, was questioning me on how I was
doing, where I went, and etc. until Mia finally had enough. "Everyone shut
up. We'll talk about this later, all right? Now is everyone ready?" Mia
asked.
"Yeah," we all replied in unison.
"Then where's Dom?"
"Right here," he said emerging from the stairs. "Ok. I'm going to ride with
Letty and everyone else is taking your own car all right? Let's go!" We all
left one by one to our cars. Dom was right behind me and I had a feeling he
was looking at my ass, so I swayed my hips a little and saw him shake his
head. I turned around and gave him an innocent smile. Then I continued to
my car and got in and drove to the restaurant with the rest of the team
right behind me.
We parked at Denny's restaurant and went inside. We sat at table next
to the window and the waitress came and took our orders. She looked my
height, 5'6", and looked like she was in her late 40's. She kept staring
and eyeing me. It was really freaking me out. She took our orders and left
still staring at me. "Guys, do you know what's up with that chick?" I
asked.
"What chick?" asked Leon.
"The waitress. She kept staring at me like I was an alien. It's really
creeping me out."
"Probably she thinks you're pretty Let," Mia said.
"I'm not gay."
"I meant it like a compliment."
"Whatever."
"You seem to be taking a liking to that word."
"Whatever." The waitress came back giving us our orders still not taking
her eyes off me. "What's your problem? Why do you keep staring at me? Do
you like me or something?"
"LETTY!!" Mia yelled. The waitress just grunted and left.
"What?" I asked Mia who was glaring at me.
"That was rude Let," Jesse laughed.
"Yeah, well staring's rude too," I retorted staring directly at Dom who was
staring at me the whole time we got here.
"What?"
"You know what."
"Guess you haven't changed one bit have ya Let?" Vince smiled. I rolled my
eyes and began eating my meal. We talked about what went on with us, cars,
racing, etc. I was talking to Mia and Dom was looking at me thoughtfully. I
gave him a soft smile. I love you but I just can't forget. I'm sorry.
We finished our meals and I told the team how much I missed the
garage and that I wanted to go there next. So next stop: GARAGE! YAY!
