Dom's POV
I felt the sting as Letty pulled away from me. She was still hurt and it was all my fault. Fucking Danielle just had to come and pour salt on the wounds didn't she? I rubbed my hand across my head as I thought of what to do next. I had to stop this shit, I had to get my car and never even talk to the Trans again. I went into the house and yelled for V and Leon to get their asses out front. Taking my handgun out of the top shelf in the garage, I put it in the back of my jeans and walked to my Accord. Leon and Vince came out of the house a few seconds later, bewildered looks across their faces.
"Where we going man?" V asked hopping in the passenger's side. Leon climbed in the back and I pulled out of the driveway.
"I gotta go get my car from Tran that way I never have to go there again," I answered.
"Tran's?" Leon whined, "Man those guys are gonna fuck us up, dawg."
"Nah, I brought my gun just in case," I shifted into fourth and sped towards the Tran mansion. About ten minutes later, we finally pulled into the driveway and I shut off the engine.
"Don't start nothin," I warned V, flashing him a serious look. I pushed the little button and ringing was heard in the house.
"Hello?" a small Asian man answered the door. He gave us an icy look.
"Is Johnny home?" I asked politely while Vince checked out the house. Leon stayed in the car just in case we needed to get outta there quickly.
"He's at the garage," the man answered shutting the door. Well you can certainly tell were Danielle and Johnny get their great personalities from. Sighing, I turned around and walked back to the car. We made the five minute trip to the restaurant/garage (who the hell puts a restaurant and garage together?) and we once again walked into the garage.
Only Johnny and Lance were there, apparently doing paperwork on inventory or something, but Johnny set it down as we walked up. "Toretto," he gave a cocky grin, "Long time no see."
"Yeah, well I just came to get the RX-7," I was trying to make this quick.
"Really?" he got up and began pacing, "You aren't gonna come here and work on it anymore?"
"I really can't," I lied, "Things aren't to good at home and the garage really needs me there most of the time."
"Oh so your leaving has nothing to do with, I dunno maybe, fucking my sister!" he was up in my face.
"Johnny, I just wanna get me car and leave," the last thing I needed was more shit with the Trans.
"Fine, Toretto, but remember, this races are mine, so don't even show your face there," he finished throwing the keys to the floor. I had to keep telling myself that I was leaving like this for Letty. I could tell Vince was itching to knock that smirk off Johnny's face, but he kept his cool. We walked over to the RX-7 and got in, I could feel Johnny's glare on my back the entire time. The car still needed a new paint job, but the engine purred like a kitten. I screeched the tires on my way out and flipped the bird to the Trans and sped off. Leon pulled out behind me and I watched as Lance and Johnny ran out into the parking lot and watched us drive away. Assholes. The drive home was silent. Vince didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, and we just sat in silence until we pulled up.
The house was completely silent when we walked in. "Hello?" I called out for Letty. I noticed a piece of paper on the coffee table that read:
Dom, I went to the store to talk to Mia. Sorry but I just have to get away even if only for a few. I'll be back later.
Love always, Letty
I felt the sting as Letty pulled away from me. She was still hurt and it was all my fault. Fucking Danielle just had to come and pour salt on the wounds didn't she? I rubbed my hand across my head as I thought of what to do next. I had to stop this shit, I had to get my car and never even talk to the Trans again. I went into the house and yelled for V and Leon to get their asses out front. Taking my handgun out of the top shelf in the garage, I put it in the back of my jeans and walked to my Accord. Leon and Vince came out of the house a few seconds later, bewildered looks across their faces.
"Where we going man?" V asked hopping in the passenger's side. Leon climbed in the back and I pulled out of the driveway.
"I gotta go get my car from Tran that way I never have to go there again," I answered.
"Tran's?" Leon whined, "Man those guys are gonna fuck us up, dawg."
"Nah, I brought my gun just in case," I shifted into fourth and sped towards the Tran mansion. About ten minutes later, we finally pulled into the driveway and I shut off the engine.
"Don't start nothin," I warned V, flashing him a serious look. I pushed the little button and ringing was heard in the house.
"Hello?" a small Asian man answered the door. He gave us an icy look.
"Is Johnny home?" I asked politely while Vince checked out the house. Leon stayed in the car just in case we needed to get outta there quickly.
"He's at the garage," the man answered shutting the door. Well you can certainly tell were Danielle and Johnny get their great personalities from. Sighing, I turned around and walked back to the car. We made the five minute trip to the restaurant/garage (who the hell puts a restaurant and garage together?) and we once again walked into the garage.
Only Johnny and Lance were there, apparently doing paperwork on inventory or something, but Johnny set it down as we walked up. "Toretto," he gave a cocky grin, "Long time no see."
"Yeah, well I just came to get the RX-7," I was trying to make this quick.
"Really?" he got up and began pacing, "You aren't gonna come here and work on it anymore?"
"I really can't," I lied, "Things aren't to good at home and the garage really needs me there most of the time."
"Oh so your leaving has nothing to do with, I dunno maybe, fucking my sister!" he was up in my face.
"Johnny, I just wanna get me car and leave," the last thing I needed was more shit with the Trans.
"Fine, Toretto, but remember, this races are mine, so don't even show your face there," he finished throwing the keys to the floor. I had to keep telling myself that I was leaving like this for Letty. I could tell Vince was itching to knock that smirk off Johnny's face, but he kept his cool. We walked over to the RX-7 and got in, I could feel Johnny's glare on my back the entire time. The car still needed a new paint job, but the engine purred like a kitten. I screeched the tires on my way out and flipped the bird to the Trans and sped off. Leon pulled out behind me and I watched as Lance and Johnny ran out into the parking lot and watched us drive away. Assholes. The drive home was silent. Vince didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, and we just sat in silence until we pulled up.
The house was completely silent when we walked in. "Hello?" I called out for Letty. I noticed a piece of paper on the coffee table that read:
Dom, I went to the store to talk to Mia. Sorry but I just have to get away even if only for a few. I'll be back later.
Love always, Letty