Disclaimers: Bla bla bla I own nothing you know the drill.

Authors Note: K well again I repeat what I said before. This is my first fanfic and I don't think I'm amazing at it but im okay. So yap ppl don't be to harsh. PLEASE REVIEW and be nice!

Chapter 2 ----Out of Love with the World----

Letty pressed down on the clutch and went into fifth gear. She had to get back to her apartment as fast as possible. It wasn't really an apartment. It was more of one single room and a tiny bathroom attached to it. The lack of space didn't really bother her. She didn't spend anytime in her apartment.

When she moved to Baja. She never really felt safe alone in her apartment. But after a while she ended up learning that wherever she went she was always alone. That's how she felt. Even if she was at a race with hundreds of people around her she always felt alone. Inside she was empty. The funny thing was that she licked it that way. The feeling of emptiness wasn't so bad after you learned to live with it. It was overwhelming how the numbness came over her so quickly and that she had had no intention on stopping it. To her it was better to constantly feel numb then feel any pain. Throughout her life she had felt enough pain and had no intention on letting anyone else cause her any. She was a stone wall and that's how she licked it.

When Letty looked up she realized that she had arrived at her apartment. It still surprised her how she knew the streets of Baja so well.

As she stepped out of her car she looked around at her street. As usual it was deserted. Baja wasn't a rich place but she lived in the part of town where everyone tried there best to avoid. The part of town where getting raped in your own stairway wasn't news to anyone anymore. She locked her car and ran into her building.

The one elevator in the building was broken so she took the stairs. Lucky for her she lived in the basement. When she got to her door she saw a little piece of paper taped to it. It was probably her landlord reminding her that rent was due for a week now and she still hadn't paid. Well she would get to that later, now time was ticking and she had to get the hell out of this shit hole. She unlocked the 10 locks on her door. You could never be too safe… Then walked in. She dumped the paper in the trash. Then headed to the only piece of furniture she owned. A tiny bed she had bought for 50 bucks at the flee market. On the bed there were all her clothes and other possessions. She dumped everything she owned and everything that was important to her in her duffle bag. The same bag that she had left L.A with. Then headed to the bathroom. Lifted the toilet seat up and took the cash she hid there. Exactly 2000 dollars. She was going to use it to move out of this dumb. But I guess that would have to wait. She ran back to her room, grabbed her bag and walked out the door without even locking the locks. There was nothing in there valuable anyway.

She walked out of her building, got in her car and drove off with out seeing the two black Nissan maximas stop right in front of her building.

She drove off wondering where she was going to go. Maybe buy a plane ticket so she could get out of this place and no one could find her. But where would she go? Canada? Hell no! She wasn't in that much trouble. Living in huts with the caribous and beavers would have to wait. She thought with a smirk on her face.

She was going to go back to all she had ever known. All she had ever loved. She was going back to L.A. Going back to the team. But not going back to DOM. That part of her life was over with and she was sure of that.

Authors note: Yes i know its short but i had an essay do for next morning in class so i wrote something small and fast. I know nothings major is happening right now in this story but i swear it'll get better. For all u letty dom lover out dere u wont b dissapointed. Oh n ya if deres any spelling mistakes im sorry i just hate checking things over.. Have fun ..n enjoy!