Not The Same: Chapter 18: What The Hell?: Letty's POV:

Why the hell would that skank call my Dom? Was she the one that he slept with that night I left? Was it really her and not some other slut named Monica? I looked at his phone one more time and saw the number printed on the bottom. I hit the call button. I was going to call this skank to see if it was really the Monica slut I know. After about three rings she picked up the phone.

"Hello? Dom?" she answered. WHAT! SHE HAS THE NERVE!

"No bitch! This is Letty! His GIRLFRIEND!" I answered her extremely pissed off.

"Oh. You. What the hell do you want?"

"I WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU ARE CALLING MY DOM? MY BOYFRIEND!!!"

"As I recall you left him. So he isn't yours anymore. You should've seen him when you left. All vulnerable and needing someone. At least he had me there to take all the pain he was feeling away. He loved it too Letty."

"SHUT THE HELL UP!!!"

"It's true! You know, he wanted you to leave. He didn't want to deal with you anymore. He told me! That's why he slept with me. He wanted to be with me and our-"

"SHUT UP! SHUP UP! SHUT UP!!!!!!" I screamed at her as I hung up not letting her finish her sentence. It's not true! That skank is lying! Dom would never say that! If he didn't want to be with me then why would he get back together with me and make all those promises?

I suddenly thought about what she said: "He wanted to be with me and our.." And our what? What the hell is she talking about? What do she and Dom have?

I heard the door open and saw Dom coming in. "Baby, what's wrong? I heard you yelling," he asked concerned. I ignored him and pushed passed him descending down the stairs. I stormed into the dining room as the team, Misha and Alex looked at me.

"WHAT?!" I yelled at them. They looked at me wide eyed while Dom came in with a worried look on his face. "Letty, what's wrong?" he asked again.

"What the hell do you mean what's wrong?! Why the hell would that slut Monica called your cell Dom?!"

"She called?"

"YEAH! SHE WAS THE ONE THAT CALLED A FEW MINUTES AGO! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON DOM?! TELL ME THE DAMN TRUTH!" I screamed at him with almost tears in my eyes. He opened his mouth but nothing came out. I stormed out of the room pushing him hard.

I got into my 240 and sped out the driveway. I drove to the garage. Something about that place and being near cars just calms me down. I stepped inside and walked to the couch. I sat there silently and a few minutes later a small tear rolled down my cheek. One second I was so happy and the next I was pissed off and angry. What the hell is going on? I feel like Dom is slipping away from me again.

I suddenly heard footsteps coming into the garage. I got up to see who it was. It was that slut Monica and a little boy looking almost about one year old. He looked a bit younger.

"What the hell are you doing here? Haven't you caused enough trouble?!" I sneered at her.

"I'm looking for Dom."

"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM HIM!"

"You have no right telling me what to do!"

"You better stay away from him or I'll-"

"Or you'll what? Huh? Are you going to hurt me? Are you going to hurt the mother of Dom's child?!" Just when she said that Dom came in with a wide eyed guilty look. That bastard.

What? Dom has a child?????? Who would've thought of that?! Hey..wait...I did! Hehehehehe! Aaaaaaaaaaaaagh! Too much problems! Anyways, tell me what y'all think!

~ML~