Disclaimer: I don't own ant TFATF characters, any others, are mine. Please don't sue me lol.

Summary: Letty has loved Dom since she met him, but she never thought she would have chance with him. After years, of cruel teasing and harsh treatment from Dom, she finally begins to get over him. By the time she's sixteen, she realizes she just might be able to live with out him. But as Letty is getting over Dom, he is falling in love with her. Will Dom be able to tell Letty how he feels? Will it be too late? Each chapter will alternate POV between Dom and Letty.

A/n Ok I liked where my song fic was headed so I decided this is going to dig deeper into that plot and turn it into an entire story.







Letty's POV

I closed my eyes and prayed it wasn't real. I prayed that Dom would walk in the door any moment and life would just be normal again. The tears began to streak my face once again as I replayed the scene over in my mind. Dom had just been taken away by the cops and I had no idea when I'd see him again. My heartbeat rang in my ears as I fell to my knees, begging silently for this not to be happening. I picked myself up off the floor and grabbed the phone. Slowly, I pounded Mia's number on the keypad and put the phone to my ear. "Hello?" Mia's voice was always so pleasant.

"Mi-Mia," I stammered, "You have to come home now."

"Letty?" her voice became worried, "Letty, what happened." I couldn't bear to say anymore, and so I just hung up the phone. I walked into the living room and lay down on the couch, my entire body feeling hollow and numb. About ten minutes later, Mia walked through the front door way with the door laying face down on the carpet. Vince followed her in and the both looked at me.

"Let?" Vince asked, looking to see if I was awake, "What happened?"

"Where's Dom?" Mia questioned. At her words, a new wave of tears overtook me and it was a good five minutes before I could began to explain. I told them how Dom had beat Linder and how he had gotten taken in. Vince and Mia just sat there and soaked up everything I said. Mia began to cry but immediately tried to stop because she felt she had to be strong for us. Vince got real quiet, and well I just wallowed in my own loss.

The next few days were hard. Dom called us from the station and told us to get a hold of Mr. Ray's old lawyer and to start looking for jobs because it looked like he was in for a year atleast. Mia and I both cried Vince was totally drunk for about the next 48 hours straight, we were all totally lost without Dom. Tomorrow was Dom's trial and we were all going to go. Mia cooked a small dinner and we all crashed out early. I was gonna sleep in Dom's bed, wanting to have every little part of him I could. His scent filled my nostrils as I put my face into his pillow. Tears threatened once again, and I let them fall. God, I missed Dom so much. I didn't know what I was gonna do without him.

I must have drifted off to sleep because the next thing I knew Mia was pounding on the door. "What?" I asked in my grumpy morning voice.

"You have twenty minutes. Get your ass up!" she yelled through the door. I heard her walk downstairs and I was tempted to roll back over and drift off again, but I pulled myself outta bed. I quickly showered and put on a nice pair of jeans and one of Dom's T-shirts. I couldn't eat any of the eggs Mia had made; my stomach was turning over in dread of what would go down today. Without a word, we all piled into Dom's Accord and drove to the courthouse.

Twenty minutes later, we rose while the judge made her way to her seat. She was a really old woman, looked like a bird. She had a long thin face and small beady little eyes. My attention snapped back to one of the side doors when Dominic appeared. He was escorted to the seat next to his lawyer and we all sat down. He looked back at us before the judge began, since we were right behind him. He worded 'I love you' to Mia, he nodded at Vince and then his eyes drifted to me. He looked unsure of what he should do, and we stayed that way for a few seconds, just staring at each other with that silent knowing.

He turned back around as the judge began reading off the case file. I wanted so badly to reach out to Dom, just to touch him, see if he was real. This all seemed too much like a bad dream for it to be real. It seemed like only minutes had passed, but an hour later, the judge had made her decision. Dominic Toretto was to serve a two-year sentence at Lompoc. I felt my heart break all over again. My breath caught in my throat as Dom's eyes watered. I wouldn't cry, we had to be strong. He glanced up at me, one small tear running down his cheek, and then, he was gone.