Mia's POV
Even though I'm stting, my legs are still shaking. And my nerves are all over the place. I've never seen that side of Dom before. His never been angry with me. I can still feel my heart race. I look up and see Vince walking in and as he does, a smile appears on my face.
"Hey Mia. You ok?"
I don't say anything, I just look at him. And he takes hold of my hand.
"Whats wrong?"
What do I tell him? that I'm scared for my brother. That he could end up hurting himself? My throat tightens as I tell him, and tears glisten my face. Vince takes me in his arms and holds me.
"You want me to talk to him?"
He whispers against my hair. I nod my head against his shoulder. And he whispers, "Ok." Kissing me on the forehead.
"So, you still coming to the race tonight?"
"Yea."
Then he leaves. I just hope he gets through to Dom.
Later on!!
"So, what did he say?"
I watch Vince as he paces. Not a good sign.
"Bad? huh?"
"I didn't get much out of him. But he said he'll come out tonight."
I didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed. But it was a good thing. Being around cars helped Dom. Soothed him.
"Ok. So ... I'm gonna get ready."
I throw everything on the bed, that I'm going to wear. A black leather skirt, a white top. With my blacket jacket over the top. As I finish getting ready, I slip on the boots and slide the shades over my eyes. I found these under her bed. For some strange reason I couldn't throw them away. I guess I still need a reminder that she was here.
"Come on Mia."
Vince shouts from downstairs, I take one last look in the mirror before heading out.
My mind shuts off completely, the minute I get in the car. Dom's driving. I watch as he gets in, he looks worried. He raises his hand to turn the key, but he stops. I can see the sweat covering his forehead. He goes to turn the key again, but he punches the steering wheel instead.
"Its ok Dom. I'll drive."
Then he looks at me ... he looks relieved. We then switch place and I drive us there.
Even though I'm stting, my legs are still shaking. And my nerves are all over the place. I've never seen that side of Dom before. His never been angry with me. I can still feel my heart race. I look up and see Vince walking in and as he does, a smile appears on my face.
"Hey Mia. You ok?"
I don't say anything, I just look at him. And he takes hold of my hand.
"Whats wrong?"
What do I tell him? that I'm scared for my brother. That he could end up hurting himself? My throat tightens as I tell him, and tears glisten my face. Vince takes me in his arms and holds me.
"You want me to talk to him?"
He whispers against my hair. I nod my head against his shoulder. And he whispers, "Ok." Kissing me on the forehead.
"So, you still coming to the race tonight?"
"Yea."
Then he leaves. I just hope he gets through to Dom.
Later on!!
"So, what did he say?"
I watch Vince as he paces. Not a good sign.
"Bad? huh?"
"I didn't get much out of him. But he said he'll come out tonight."
I didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed. But it was a good thing. Being around cars helped Dom. Soothed him.
"Ok. So ... I'm gonna get ready."
I throw everything on the bed, that I'm going to wear. A black leather skirt, a white top. With my blacket jacket over the top. As I finish getting ready, I slip on the boots and slide the shades over my eyes. I found these under her bed. For some strange reason I couldn't throw them away. I guess I still need a reminder that she was here.
"Come on Mia."
Vince shouts from downstairs, I take one last look in the mirror before heading out.
My mind shuts off completely, the minute I get in the car. Dom's driving. I watch as he gets in, he looks worried. He raises his hand to turn the key, but he stops. I can see the sweat covering his forehead. He goes to turn the key again, but he punches the steering wheel instead.
"Its ok Dom. I'll drive."
Then he looks at me ... he looks relieved. We then switch place and I drive us there.
