We got nothing Dawg
Summary: The team moved to Miami after Brian. They're bored, they know of no racing and they want to go home. 1 problem. Dom would go to Lompoc. Maybe just Maybe Letty's old friend, underground race queen, Dime could give them a reason to stay.
Chapter 5, Oh Dear
Dime was pacing the patio of her 2 storey house.
"Fuck i hope Bri don't bump into them on the way. I can't have anymore shit today,i just can't take it!" She shouted to no one in particular. She heard the familiar sound of racing cars just around the corner and also, the familira hum of her baby.
"Shit." She said and hung her head low, as if to bury her head in the ground. "Swallow me up ground. Be quick about..." The cars had pulled in, every single one of them,
"Dime what the fuck is this welp doing driving your car, into your drive? Is this some sick sick joke?" Vince shouted, "You better have a good explanation for this!"
"Fuck off Vince! You got your stories and i got mine, and i ain't tellin till you do! So put up and shut up or get the hell out of my driveway!" She stood up shouting and walked over to Brian. "Cheers for fixin my car for my man, i owe you one. Hey there a race next Monday, you there?" She asked quietly
"Hells yeah course i'll go to a race if i'm ridin in ur na..." Brian was cut off by a fist in the face from Vince.
"What you doing standing so close Copboy?" He said standing over him,
"Nah Vince, I was returnin her car and having a private word wit Dime about a, about a.." He faltered
"About a Car Vince, I told you Vince, Put up or Shut up! I ain't taking shit, i learnt that one long ago!" She said helpin Brian up, she whispered in his ear,
"Hey man, come round tomorrow and we'll er...Sort it all out." She winked and handed him some money "Go buy some ice!" She said as she walked away. She quickly turned around to face the team, "Right you lot! You're here under my roof under my rules. NO PARTIES unless their mine, NO LOUD FUCKING at all and for god's sake no beating anyone up. Especially Brian, i owe him my life and so do you. You all know that! If a single one of you fucks up your all out, with the exception of Mia & Letty. Got it? Dom?" She said sitting on the patio swinging garden chair.
"Yeah i got it Dime" Dom said,
"Hey Dime, one question?" Jesse said,
"Uh huh" She replied,
"Who's fucking Rottweiler is that?" He said panicked,
"Mine, that's...Leon and.." She whistled and another one appeared, "That is Kiana. They're pets and they're house trained. They don't bite and they hardly growl no worries. Kiana, Leon go make friends!" She said and the dogs sauntered towards the team. Jesse held his fist out and Kiana wrapped her paws around it and dragged him to the floor and started to lick him. Jesse started to laugh and soon the whole team was laughing.
"DIAMANTE GET YOUR ASS IN THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" A drunken man slurred, "BRING UR FRIENDS WITH YOU." He said, an afterthought.
"Shit." She whispered, "Come on. Let's go." She walked inside with the team behind her. Dog's aswell. Greay saw Letty and smirked,
"Well well well, if it isn't oh what's ur name oh i remember, Lisa. Good to see you again, last time i saw you, you were oooh 4 or 5" Letty was confused and Dime making sign as if to tell her to play along...
A/N R + R Please....total writers block!
Summary: The team moved to Miami after Brian. They're bored, they know of no racing and they want to go home. 1 problem. Dom would go to Lompoc. Maybe just Maybe Letty's old friend, underground race queen, Dime could give them a reason to stay.
Chapter 5, Oh Dear
Dime was pacing the patio of her 2 storey house.
"Fuck i hope Bri don't bump into them on the way. I can't have anymore shit today,i just can't take it!" She shouted to no one in particular. She heard the familiar sound of racing cars just around the corner and also, the familira hum of her baby.
"Shit." She said and hung her head low, as if to bury her head in the ground. "Swallow me up ground. Be quick about..." The cars had pulled in, every single one of them,
"Dime what the fuck is this welp doing driving your car, into your drive? Is this some sick sick joke?" Vince shouted, "You better have a good explanation for this!"
"Fuck off Vince! You got your stories and i got mine, and i ain't tellin till you do! So put up and shut up or get the hell out of my driveway!" She stood up shouting and walked over to Brian. "Cheers for fixin my car for my man, i owe you one. Hey there a race next Monday, you there?" She asked quietly
"Hells yeah course i'll go to a race if i'm ridin in ur na..." Brian was cut off by a fist in the face from Vince.
"What you doing standing so close Copboy?" He said standing over him,
"Nah Vince, I was returnin her car and having a private word wit Dime about a, about a.." He faltered
"About a Car Vince, I told you Vince, Put up or Shut up! I ain't taking shit, i learnt that one long ago!" She said helpin Brian up, she whispered in his ear,
"Hey man, come round tomorrow and we'll er...Sort it all out." She winked and handed him some money "Go buy some ice!" She said as she walked away. She quickly turned around to face the team, "Right you lot! You're here under my roof under my rules. NO PARTIES unless their mine, NO LOUD FUCKING at all and for god's sake no beating anyone up. Especially Brian, i owe him my life and so do you. You all know that! If a single one of you fucks up your all out, with the exception of Mia & Letty. Got it? Dom?" She said sitting on the patio swinging garden chair.
"Yeah i got it Dime" Dom said,
"Hey Dime, one question?" Jesse said,
"Uh huh" She replied,
"Who's fucking Rottweiler is that?" He said panicked,
"Mine, that's...Leon and.." She whistled and another one appeared, "That is Kiana. They're pets and they're house trained. They don't bite and they hardly growl no worries. Kiana, Leon go make friends!" She said and the dogs sauntered towards the team. Jesse held his fist out and Kiana wrapped her paws around it and dragged him to the floor and started to lick him. Jesse started to laugh and soon the whole team was laughing.
"DIAMANTE GET YOUR ASS IN THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" A drunken man slurred, "BRING UR FRIENDS WITH YOU." He said, an afterthought.
"Shit." She whispered, "Come on. Let's go." She walked inside with the team behind her. Dog's aswell. Greay saw Letty and smirked,
"Well well well, if it isn't oh what's ur name oh i remember, Lisa. Good to see you again, last time i saw you, you were oooh 4 or 5" Letty was confused and Dime making sign as if to tell her to play along...
A/N R + R Please....total writers block!