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Chapter 2

Letty's POV

I walked out of Mia's room wearing a black mini skirt and a glittery tube top and I am NOT HAPPY! I swear to god I could KILL Mia right now. I look like a slut.

"Whoa! Letty, chica, you look FINE!" Leon said when I walked down the stairs and into the living room.

I gave him the finger in return.

"C'MON MIA, I WANT TO GET THIS SHIT DONE AS SOON AS HUMANLY POSSBILE!" I yelled up the stairs.

"Yea, I'm comin'. Dom!" She yelled.

"What!?!" He yelled walking down the stairs. When he saw me, he stopped walking and started staring at me. What the fuck? He was staring at me for a good two minutes.

"Uh, Dom? You okay?" I asked him, waving my hand in his face.

"What? Oh, yea, I'm fine." He said snapping back to reality.

"C'mon, Dom. You gotta give us a ride." Mia said finally coming down.

Dom grabbed his keys and we headed out the door.

~*~ THE MALL~*~

"Mia, your brother was acting REALLY weird when he saw me in this shit." I said flipping through some jeans at 20 Below. I HATE this store. I don't know why I didn't put up a bigger fight. I could be rollerblading of working on a car. But, instead of doing any of those godly things, I'm stuck IN THIS GAY STORE LOOKING AT MINI SKIRTS AND SEE THROUGH TOPS!

"What do you mean?" She asked handing me some booty shorts.

"Well, when he was coming down the stairs, he stopped coming down and just stood there staring at me for, like, two minutes. I always thought your brother thought that I was just an annoying 14 year old tomboy that likes cars. He has never, in all the years that I have known him, looked at me like that." I replied.

"I think that he likes you." She said smiling.

"Yea right, Dom could have any girl he wanted. Why the hell would he go for me? Besides, your brother hates me." I said looking at Mia as if she were crazy.

"He does not hate you. He likes you a lot." She said taking her dad's credit card out of her wallet and handing it to the cashier lady.

"Then why is he such a dick to me?" I asked as we walked out of the store.

"That's his way of showing his affection." She said.

"What the hell are you talking about? Affection my ass." I said as we walked down the escalator.

Hmmm, maybe he does like me. That would be cool. What? What the hell am I talking about? He's a dick. I'm not supposed to think that it'd be cool if Dominic Toretto, resident pimp, liked me.

~*~ Sorry it's short. I just got back from going snow boarding and skiing and I am really, really sore. I'll update tomorrow. If I feel like it.

You know you love me, Superman240sx