Not The Same: Chapter 24: Stay Away From My Family: Dom's POV:
I sat on the front porch of my house dialing the number Letty's mom gave me. I really hope this is his number. There was a few rings before someone picked up.
"Hello," a woman's voice answered the phone.
"Hi," I answered, "is Kayland Rodriguez there?"
"Yeah..hold on," she left the phone and I heard her scream his name. A few minutes later, he came to the phone.
"Yeah," Kayland answered the phone a little pissed off. Yeah, he's got Letty's attitude alright.
"Hey, Kayland, this is Dominic Toretto."
"Who?"
"Dominic Toretto. You can call me Dom."
"..O..k. Who are you and how do you know me?"
"I'm your sister's boyfriend and she told me a little bit about you."
"Sister? You know my sister?"
"Yeah. Do you remember her?"
"My dad showed me pictures of her. I don't really know her though."
"Do you want to see her? She misses you, Kayland, and she really wants to see her little brother."
"Yeah. I guess. I mean I really did want to see her but my dad wouldn't give me her address and I live in California and-"
"Wait! You live in California?"
"Yeah. Sacremento, California."
"Really?! Your sister lives in LA."
"She does?! What's her address?" I gave him the addres and asked him if he wanted to come to the BBQ on Friday. I told him it would be more special.
"Yeah! Sure! Wow. I get to finally meet my sister."
"Yeah....and your mom too."
"My mom? My mom's there?"
"Yeah! She just lives down the street from us. Do you remember her?"
"My dad told me she was dead. He said that she died in an accident."
"Oh....well.. she's alive and she misses you too."
"Thanks..."
"Dom."
"Dom."
"No prob."
"What's my sister's name?"
"Leticia. But we all call her Letty."
"Letty."
"Yeah. She's really beautiful and she's sweet when she wants to be."
"Hehehehehe. What's she like?"
"You'll just have to come here and find out."
"Thanks....Dom."
"Like I said, no prob." We said goodbye and hung up. I hope this proves to you how much I love you, Let.
I got up and opened the front door and stepped in the living room. Letty was patting Andy's legs while he was till sleeping. She looked up at me and smiled a smile that made my heart melt.
"He woke up a little so I was just patting his legs to make him go back to sleep again. My mom always use to do that to me." She said as she got up and walked towards me. She snaked her arms around my waist and gave me a peck on the lips. I leaned me forehead against hers and smiled, kissing her nose. She smiled back and closed her eyes.
"I love you," she whispered.
"I love you more," I whispered back, "I need to take Andy back to Monica."
"Mmmmm. Really?" she said rubbing her nose against mine.
"Yeah," I smiled.
"Can I come?"
"I don't know. Promise you'll be a good girl?" I said pinching her ass.
"I promise that I'll try," She smirked. I kissed her forehead and went over to Andy. I picked up my sleeping son with his little blanket around him and Letty picked up his stuff. We went out the door and into my car. Once I put Andy in his car seat, we got in and went to Monica's.
We arrived at her place in about a half hour. We got out and got Andy and his stuff and walked up to the front door. Letty pushed the doorbell once every second and I knew she did that just to piss Monica off. I smiled. It worked. Monica opened the door with a glare in set but dropped it when she saw me. She smiled at me but her smile faded away when she saw Letty who was smirking right beside me. She rolled her eyes.
"Hi," she said.
"Hi. I came here to drop Andy off," I told her.
"Oh. Ok. Come in," she said stepping to the side to let us in. we walked into her house and stepped into the livingroom. I laid my son on the couch for him to continue to sleep and Monica went into the kitchen to get something to drink for us. I looked at Letty and saw that she was looking at Andy funny.
"What?" I asked her.
"How did Andy get that mark on his arm?"
"What mark?"
"This mark," she said pointing to a big red mark on his left arm, "it looks like someone hit him there."
"Letty, everyone knows I would never hit my son."
"I'm not saying that you did this, Dom. I know you better then that."
"Well..then who would want to die so bad that they hit my son."
"Well, Mia and the guys wouldn't hurt their nephew. I wouldn't hurt him or any baby at all. I know you wouldn't hurt your own kid so that just leaves.."
"Wait. You think Monica did this?"
"Who else, Dom?! She lives with him, he sleeps here, she sees him more than you do. Dom! She did it! She hit Andy!"
"Letty, don't jump to conclusions."
"Dom, it's so obvious! I can't belive you're taking her side!"
"I'm not taking her side! I'm not taking anyone's side, Letty! It's just...you can't just assume she did it without any proof or evidence."
"DOM! SHE'S A FUCKIN' WHORE! THAT'S ALL THE PROOF I NEED! WHY ARE YOU DEFENDING HER?!!!!"
"I AM NOT DEFENDING HER!! She just wouldn't hurt anyone."
"What the hell are you talking about?!! Are you blind?!! Of course she would hurt someone! That bitch would hurt anyone just to get you into bed with her!"
"Ok. Let me get this straight. You think that Monica would hurt my son just to get me into bed with her?"
"No!"
"Then what are you saying, Let? You're not making any sense."
"I'm saying that that bitch would hurt Andy if he pisses her off. Dom, I know she never wanted Andy in the first place. She just pretends that she loves and cares for him just to get close to you."
"How can you say that, Let?"
"Because it's true! Why won't you belive me?"
"Letty-"
"Hey guys! Here's your drinks," Monica said as she came in with three glasses filled with ice cold Pepsi. She set them down on the table and smiled.
"Thanks Monica, but actually we're really not that thirsty."
"Oh, too bad."
"Yeah, too bad," Letty said menacingly. I gave her a warning look but she just glared at me and continued. "So...Monica. How've you been?"
"Alright," she answered.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Do you love having Andy around?"
"Yeah. Of course."
"Do you watch him each minute of each day?"
"Basically, yes."
"Then do you mind telling me us how he got that big red mark on his arm?"
"....Yeah..I think...he hit his arm on the table."
"But he can't walk yet."
"He crawled."
"But he's so young. He can't crawl yet."
"Well then I don't know! I don't watch him all the time!"
"But you just said that you watch him every minut of every day."
"What the hell are you trying to prove?"
"I'm trying to prove that you hit that innocent little boy!"
"I would never hit my own son!"
"Oh, but I think you would."
"I didn't hit him!"
"That mark looks like you slapped him! Only you could make that mark! Believe me!"
"Would you shut up! I didn't hit him!"
"Then why were you lying a minute ago?"
"Because I didn't hit him!"
"Yes you did!"
"Stop contradicting me!"
"Ooooooh! That's a big word for a racer skank!"
"You know, I think you're trying to make everyone believe that I did it when you're the one who probably hit him!"
"What?!"
"You heard me! From the family you came from, you probably wanted to take out everything on Andy! They probably even influenced you to do this, Letty! Or probably not, who knows. But you know, if I ever came from a family like that, I would have to take out all my anger on an innocent person too!" she laughed.
"Hehehehe! That's very funny! Hehehehehe-BITCH!" In one quick movement, Letty charged ever to her and punched her hard on the face. Monica screamed and fell. Letty kept hitting her, swearing with every punch she threw. I struggled pulling her off Monica and eventually succeeded.
"OK! OK! I did hit him! I did it! You happy?!!" Monica admitted. It took me so much strength to not go over to her and finish what Letty started.
"You bitch! You would hurt our kid just because you get fed up with him! You're pathetic. I'm going to take Andy and from now on, he'll live with me," I growled at her and walked over to my son and picked him with his blanket. I turned around and glared at her.
"Don't even think about visiting him. I won't let you go near him ever again," I said as I walked out the door with Andy's stuff.
"Stay away from my whole family and that includes Andy. You come near us again, I will bring you down to hell myself!" With that, Letty stormed out the door not before pushing Monica one last time. That bitch deserved everything she got back there. Everything.
Well????? What do ya think!
~ML~
P.S. Sorry about all the typos. I'm just really tired and I don't want edit them all. Sorry.
I sat on the front porch of my house dialing the number Letty's mom gave me. I really hope this is his number. There was a few rings before someone picked up.
"Hello," a woman's voice answered the phone.
"Hi," I answered, "is Kayland Rodriguez there?"
"Yeah..hold on," she left the phone and I heard her scream his name. A few minutes later, he came to the phone.
"Yeah," Kayland answered the phone a little pissed off. Yeah, he's got Letty's attitude alright.
"Hey, Kayland, this is Dominic Toretto."
"Who?"
"Dominic Toretto. You can call me Dom."
"..O..k. Who are you and how do you know me?"
"I'm your sister's boyfriend and she told me a little bit about you."
"Sister? You know my sister?"
"Yeah. Do you remember her?"
"My dad showed me pictures of her. I don't really know her though."
"Do you want to see her? She misses you, Kayland, and she really wants to see her little brother."
"Yeah. I guess. I mean I really did want to see her but my dad wouldn't give me her address and I live in California and-"
"Wait! You live in California?"
"Yeah. Sacremento, California."
"Really?! Your sister lives in LA."
"She does?! What's her address?" I gave him the addres and asked him if he wanted to come to the BBQ on Friday. I told him it would be more special.
"Yeah! Sure! Wow. I get to finally meet my sister."
"Yeah....and your mom too."
"My mom? My mom's there?"
"Yeah! She just lives down the street from us. Do you remember her?"
"My dad told me she was dead. He said that she died in an accident."
"Oh....well.. she's alive and she misses you too."
"Thanks..."
"Dom."
"Dom."
"No prob."
"What's my sister's name?"
"Leticia. But we all call her Letty."
"Letty."
"Yeah. She's really beautiful and she's sweet when she wants to be."
"Hehehehehe. What's she like?"
"You'll just have to come here and find out."
"Thanks....Dom."
"Like I said, no prob." We said goodbye and hung up. I hope this proves to you how much I love you, Let.
I got up and opened the front door and stepped in the living room. Letty was patting Andy's legs while he was till sleeping. She looked up at me and smiled a smile that made my heart melt.
"He woke up a little so I was just patting his legs to make him go back to sleep again. My mom always use to do that to me." She said as she got up and walked towards me. She snaked her arms around my waist and gave me a peck on the lips. I leaned me forehead against hers and smiled, kissing her nose. She smiled back and closed her eyes.
"I love you," she whispered.
"I love you more," I whispered back, "I need to take Andy back to Monica."
"Mmmmm. Really?" she said rubbing her nose against mine.
"Yeah," I smiled.
"Can I come?"
"I don't know. Promise you'll be a good girl?" I said pinching her ass.
"I promise that I'll try," She smirked. I kissed her forehead and went over to Andy. I picked up my sleeping son with his little blanket around him and Letty picked up his stuff. We went out the door and into my car. Once I put Andy in his car seat, we got in and went to Monica's.
We arrived at her place in about a half hour. We got out and got Andy and his stuff and walked up to the front door. Letty pushed the doorbell once every second and I knew she did that just to piss Monica off. I smiled. It worked. Monica opened the door with a glare in set but dropped it when she saw me. She smiled at me but her smile faded away when she saw Letty who was smirking right beside me. She rolled her eyes.
"Hi," she said.
"Hi. I came here to drop Andy off," I told her.
"Oh. Ok. Come in," she said stepping to the side to let us in. we walked into her house and stepped into the livingroom. I laid my son on the couch for him to continue to sleep and Monica went into the kitchen to get something to drink for us. I looked at Letty and saw that she was looking at Andy funny.
"What?" I asked her.
"How did Andy get that mark on his arm?"
"What mark?"
"This mark," she said pointing to a big red mark on his left arm, "it looks like someone hit him there."
"Letty, everyone knows I would never hit my son."
"I'm not saying that you did this, Dom. I know you better then that."
"Well..then who would want to die so bad that they hit my son."
"Well, Mia and the guys wouldn't hurt their nephew. I wouldn't hurt him or any baby at all. I know you wouldn't hurt your own kid so that just leaves.."
"Wait. You think Monica did this?"
"Who else, Dom?! She lives with him, he sleeps here, she sees him more than you do. Dom! She did it! She hit Andy!"
"Letty, don't jump to conclusions."
"Dom, it's so obvious! I can't belive you're taking her side!"
"I'm not taking her side! I'm not taking anyone's side, Letty! It's just...you can't just assume she did it without any proof or evidence."
"DOM! SHE'S A FUCKIN' WHORE! THAT'S ALL THE PROOF I NEED! WHY ARE YOU DEFENDING HER?!!!!"
"I AM NOT DEFENDING HER!! She just wouldn't hurt anyone."
"What the hell are you talking about?!! Are you blind?!! Of course she would hurt someone! That bitch would hurt anyone just to get you into bed with her!"
"Ok. Let me get this straight. You think that Monica would hurt my son just to get me into bed with her?"
"No!"
"Then what are you saying, Let? You're not making any sense."
"I'm saying that that bitch would hurt Andy if he pisses her off. Dom, I know she never wanted Andy in the first place. She just pretends that she loves and cares for him just to get close to you."
"How can you say that, Let?"
"Because it's true! Why won't you belive me?"
"Letty-"
"Hey guys! Here's your drinks," Monica said as she came in with three glasses filled with ice cold Pepsi. She set them down on the table and smiled.
"Thanks Monica, but actually we're really not that thirsty."
"Oh, too bad."
"Yeah, too bad," Letty said menacingly. I gave her a warning look but she just glared at me and continued. "So...Monica. How've you been?"
"Alright," she answered.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Do you love having Andy around?"
"Yeah. Of course."
"Do you watch him each minute of each day?"
"Basically, yes."
"Then do you mind telling me us how he got that big red mark on his arm?"
"....Yeah..I think...he hit his arm on the table."
"But he can't walk yet."
"He crawled."
"But he's so young. He can't crawl yet."
"Well then I don't know! I don't watch him all the time!"
"But you just said that you watch him every minut of every day."
"What the hell are you trying to prove?"
"I'm trying to prove that you hit that innocent little boy!"
"I would never hit my own son!"
"Oh, but I think you would."
"I didn't hit him!"
"That mark looks like you slapped him! Only you could make that mark! Believe me!"
"Would you shut up! I didn't hit him!"
"Then why were you lying a minute ago?"
"Because I didn't hit him!"
"Yes you did!"
"Stop contradicting me!"
"Ooooooh! That's a big word for a racer skank!"
"You know, I think you're trying to make everyone believe that I did it when you're the one who probably hit him!"
"What?!"
"You heard me! From the family you came from, you probably wanted to take out everything on Andy! They probably even influenced you to do this, Letty! Or probably not, who knows. But you know, if I ever came from a family like that, I would have to take out all my anger on an innocent person too!" she laughed.
"Hehehehe! That's very funny! Hehehehehe-BITCH!" In one quick movement, Letty charged ever to her and punched her hard on the face. Monica screamed and fell. Letty kept hitting her, swearing with every punch she threw. I struggled pulling her off Monica and eventually succeeded.
"OK! OK! I did hit him! I did it! You happy?!!" Monica admitted. It took me so much strength to not go over to her and finish what Letty started.
"You bitch! You would hurt our kid just because you get fed up with him! You're pathetic. I'm going to take Andy and from now on, he'll live with me," I growled at her and walked over to my son and picked him with his blanket. I turned around and glared at her.
"Don't even think about visiting him. I won't let you go near him ever again," I said as I walked out the door with Andy's stuff.
"Stay away from my whole family and that includes Andy. You come near us again, I will bring you down to hell myself!" With that, Letty stormed out the door not before pushing Monica one last time. That bitch deserved everything she got back there. Everything.
Well????? What do ya think!
~ML~
P.S. Sorry about all the typos. I'm just really tired and I don't want edit them all. Sorry.
