Title: Coming to My Senses

Rating: R for language

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from "The Fast and the Furious" unfortunately.

Summary: Dom returns to the team after being gone for seven months. But things have changed. Will the team welcome him back with open arms?

Author's Note: Thank you for my reviews. I really appreciate them. I'm really sorry that the chapters were so short. This is my first story and I'm really nervous so please bear with me on this one. Thanks again. Here's another chapter, and I think it's a bit longer. I hope you enjoy it!

~Tiffany

aka-vettachick

DOM'S POV

I woke up with a huge hangover, as I looked over I saw some girl with long dark brown hair lying naked besides me. "Oh shit." I can't believe what I've done.

-"Jesus, GET OUTTA HERE!"

-"Look asshole! YOU picked me up last night. YOU wanted to have sex. And finally YOU called me Letty, or something like that like 5 fucking times last night. And now you're kicking me out. Fuck no, Torretto! I'm outta here. I actually feel bad for your sorry ass of a man."

She grabbed her purse and stomped out the door slamming it behind her. "She's right. Look at me. I am a sorry piece of a man. I need to get my shit together." I put myhead in his hands and realized that I needed to do something with myself. I need to go search for the team. I need them so much right now. So I packed up the little stuff that I had a checked out of my room. I was on my way to Playa del Carmen. I need to see my family again, I just hope they'd want to see me again.

LETTY'S POV

-"Geez, could it be any hotter in here?"

-"Sorry Let, we've got the AC cranked up as much as we can. There's not much more we can do until the damn repair man comes."

-"Oops!"

-"Jess, you called the repair guy, right?"

-"Sorry..."

-"JESS!"

-"It's okay Lee don't yell at him it was an honest mistake."

-"Sorry Let..."

-"Sokay Jess, don't worry bout it."

Jesse nodded his head shyly.

-"I'll go call him right now for ya Let." Vince offered.

-"Naw, that's okay V. I gotta do some paperwork anyway. I'll call 'em while I'm in there."

I turned around and began to wobble to the office. Just then the sound of an engine was heard. It wasn't Brian or Mia's. The rest of team's ears perked up trying to figure out what kind of car it was and who was driving it. However, I already knew. In my head I knew that the sound of that engine was a 2000 Toyota Supra. And in my heart I knew that the driver was none other than the infamous Dominic Torretto. My Dominic Torretto. I wasn't quite sure how to react. Part of me was bursting for joy because the love of my life was finally coming home. But the other part of me was severely pissed off. Not only did he leave the team when they need him the most. But he left me for the first seven months of my pregnancy. He didn't have to go through all of my mood swings with me, the guys had to suffer through that. And he didn't have to hold my hair back for me when I was doubled up over the toilet for hours at a time puking, Vince did that for me. He wasn't there when I started sobbing uncontrollably for no apparent reason and just needed someone to hold me and let me cry, Leon was there for that. He wasn't there when I went to the doctor for the first time and was scared to shitless, Brian was there to hold my hand. I felt the hot tears start to well up in my eyes. No Letty. Keep yourself together girl. Now is not the time to have a breakdown. He's comin' home. You've gotta be strong. I heard the door shut and the heavy footsteps walk into the garage. "Hey guys."