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!