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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
My eyes were wet and on fire when I woke up. It was maybe noon, the sun bright and warm on the sheets. Pulling the blanket back, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and slammed them into something. Rubbing my eyes, I looked towards the floor and watched Dom's sleeping figure stur. That man could sleep through a hurricane, wait what the fuck was he doing there? The events of this morning flashed through my mind and a new wave of tears flooded my vision. Finally, I pulled myself together and I got up, stepping over Dom, and went into the bathroom. I wasn't resigning myself to the pain, I wasn't just gonna deal with it. Fuck him.
Stripping of my clothes, I turned on the water and stepped into the warm shower. Once I was done, I got out and pulled a soft white towel around my tired body. All the crying all the hurt had left me completely drained, but I wasn't gonna sit around and feel sorry for myself. I wrapped up my hair and went back into the bedroom. Dom had climbed onto the bed, wrapped himself around my pillow and fallen back asleep. Pushing the thoughts of forgiving him out of my head, I grabbed some jeans, a tank top, and my boots and changed into them. Mia had made lunch and everyone was sitting around the table, their conversation stopped when I entered the room.
Everyone stared intently at their food as I walked past the table towards the stove. "What?!" I asked, annoyed with that they were obviously uncomfortable. No one said a word and I turned and began scooping some of the pasta Mia had made onto a plate. Rolling my eyes at them, I took a seat and began to shovel the noodles into my mouth. Vince cleared his throat loudly and I looked up to see Dom coming down the stairs. 'Just great,' I though to myself. I looked up to see his dark eyes sweep over me before he went to get a plate of food. My hands shook as I sat down my fork and my tears threatened to spill once again.
"I um, have to vacuum my room," Mia said getting up and putting her plate in the sink.
"Want help?" both Leon and Vince asked in unison. Mia nodded and they all went upstairs. Dom didn't meet my gaze when he sat down, only began eating as fast as possible. Finally, I succeeded in convincing myself to say something to him.
"So have anything to say for yourself?" My voice was shaky but quickly attained its icy cold sound as my anger grew. He looked up, the hurt in his eyes visible. I knew he was sorry, he knew he was sorry, but I just couldn't accept it. Setting down his fork, he wiped his mouth and rested his hands together against his upper lip.
"Letty, I love you, you know that. I am so sorry for what I did," he said apologetically. My jaw clenched and I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.
"You love me?" I stood up, the chair falling backwards, "Loving me means fucking Tran's sister?" He winced at my shouts.
"Letty," he tried to calm me down, "I'm sorry."
"I don't care if you're sorry, Dominic! Fuck you! You mean nothing to me, never have, never will!" I knew it was a lie as soon as the words escaped my mouth. His eyes watered and I could tell my last comment had hit him hard.
"I love you more than anything and I would give anything to take back what happened, but what happened, happened and I can't change that," he replied standing and walking out of the room.
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
My eyes were wet and on fire when I woke up. It was maybe noon, the sun bright and warm on the sheets. Pulling the blanket back, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and slammed them into something. Rubbing my eyes, I looked towards the floor and watched Dom's sleeping figure stur. That man could sleep through a hurricane, wait what the fuck was he doing there? The events of this morning flashed through my mind and a new wave of tears flooded my vision. Finally, I pulled myself together and I got up, stepping over Dom, and went into the bathroom. I wasn't resigning myself to the pain, I wasn't just gonna deal with it. Fuck him.
Stripping of my clothes, I turned on the water and stepped into the warm shower. Once I was done, I got out and pulled a soft white towel around my tired body. All the crying all the hurt had left me completely drained, but I wasn't gonna sit around and feel sorry for myself. I wrapped up my hair and went back into the bedroom. Dom had climbed onto the bed, wrapped himself around my pillow and fallen back asleep. Pushing the thoughts of forgiving him out of my head, I grabbed some jeans, a tank top, and my boots and changed into them. Mia had made lunch and everyone was sitting around the table, their conversation stopped when I entered the room.
Everyone stared intently at their food as I walked past the table towards the stove. "What?!" I asked, annoyed with that they were obviously uncomfortable. No one said a word and I turned and began scooping some of the pasta Mia had made onto a plate. Rolling my eyes at them, I took a seat and began to shovel the noodles into my mouth. Vince cleared his throat loudly and I looked up to see Dom coming down the stairs. 'Just great,' I though to myself. I looked up to see his dark eyes sweep over me before he went to get a plate of food. My hands shook as I sat down my fork and my tears threatened to spill once again.
"I um, have to vacuum my room," Mia said getting up and putting her plate in the sink.
"Want help?" both Leon and Vince asked in unison. Mia nodded and they all went upstairs. Dom didn't meet my gaze when he sat down, only began eating as fast as possible. Finally, I succeeded in convincing myself to say something to him.
"So have anything to say for yourself?" My voice was shaky but quickly attained its icy cold sound as my anger grew. He looked up, the hurt in his eyes visible. I knew he was sorry, he knew he was sorry, but I just couldn't accept it. Setting down his fork, he wiped his mouth and rested his hands together against his upper lip.
"Letty, I love you, you know that. I am so sorry for what I did," he said apologetically. My jaw clenched and I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.
"You love me?" I stood up, the chair falling backwards, "Loving me means fucking Tran's sister?" He winced at my shouts.
"Letty," he tried to calm me down, "I'm sorry."
"I don't care if you're sorry, Dominic! Fuck you! You mean nothing to me, never have, never will!" I knew it was a lie as soon as the words escaped my mouth. His eyes watered and I could tell my last comment had hit him hard.
"I love you more than anything and I would give anything to take back what happened, but what happened, happened and I can't change that," he replied standing and walking out of the room.