Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to The Fast and The Furious or 2F2F. The only things I own are the ideas for the cars and the original characters (although I do wish I owned Johnny Strong aka. Leon) .. I fixed the chapter up due to the enormous amount of flames and criticismI got aboutit .. if it seems like a Mary Sue .. so be it ..I am not going to get into how my character came to own a Skyline just yet .. but please remember THIS IS A STORY .. so who cares if Skylines are illegal in the U.S. now ... like I said I changed some stuff around and added more to the chapter .. but some stuff I didn't change because I like it this way .. now on with the story ...

It was a bright summer day in New York. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and the temperature was just perfect, but inside apartment # 15, a storm was brewing.

"I can't believe you!"

"Oh please, like you didn't know..."

"IN OUR BED?"

"You're not gonna leave me anyway"

"GO TO HELL!"

"I'm all you got!"

DOOR SLAMS

"You'll be back.. I'll make sure of it"

He was right, I DID know he was cheating on me. He was allI had, except of course for my car. I waited down the block for him to leave and went back into that apartment for the last time. I grabbed all my stuff and was out the door and off to start a new life. I have no idea where I am going butI knowI want to be far away .. away from him .. away from my past . . .

So I drove ... I drove south until I was too tired to drive anymore. I pulled over into a rest stop and just slept for a few hours, I couldn't lose time .. I wanted to be as far away from New York as I possibly could. I just wanted to hurry up and reach my destination and begin a new life.

WELCOME TO MIAMI!

As soon as I saw that sign, I breathed in the air around me and smiled for the first time since I started driving. One of my closest friends from back home had moved to Miami last year and I knew she was living with some friends who owned a garage .. all I had to do was find it. The only problem was I didn't know the name or address of the garage .. all I had was the name of who owned it ... Tej Parker.

I stopped at a red light next to a guy driving a bright yellow Supra, I figuredI'd ask him if he knew Tej sincehis garage specified in Race cars."Hey you!"

He turned to me and smiled, "yes sweetheart? aren't you a little too sexy to be driving a Skyline?"

"uhm .. anyways I was wondering if you knew a guy named Tej Parker?"

"Tej Parker! Hell yea .. everyone knows him .. his garage is actually only a few blocks away" he said pointing down the road.

"thanks a lot"

"no problem sexy .. and if you ever need someone to show you a good time let me know" wink

I cringed at the stupid comment .. I hate pet names like that ... so I took off to find Tej's Garage ...


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