"Nat." Dom said as I walked by his house, he opened his screen door and jumped down the stairs before running up to me. "What?" I asked rolling my head over to look at him. "What do you say you and me go riding in my new car?" he asked being his normal cocky self. This was not the first time he had ask me to do such a thing, and like every other time I was going to tell him no till I looked behind him and saw a Dodge Charger behind him. I pushed him out of the way, to get a better look at it.

"Is that-" "A 1970Dodge Charger R/T." I looked back at him and he had a cocky smile. Which made me glare at him. Dom had been cocky sense the day I met him which was as a baby. He was older than me by a year and ½ and he had never let me forget it. "Well lets hope that its better than my Dad's roadrunner, cause your father is goanna be eating his dust." I said turning and walking away.

His dad and mine had been rivals sense they both started to race I think it was before that but when ever I asked my dad he would always ask me if I had anything better to do than ask about old men's history.

Dom reached out and grabbed my hand pulling me back to him. I went to push him away but he rapped his arms around me, his hands on my ass. "My dad is the best." He said his lips brushing against mine.

I won't lie, I liked how strong he was, he was controlling and I sometime I need someone to tell me when to stop. We would have been a good couple if our parents had let us. I tried to push away, but he held me where I was. I moved my hands to his shoulders. "Have you been working out?" I asked rubbing his shoulder.

He chuckled before nodding. "Natalie Elizabeth, get in this house." I heard my dad yell from down the street. "I got to go." He let me go after a moment but when I went to walk away he held my hand. "Same spot." He told me and I rolled my eyes, he was such a guy. "Okay." I said pulling my hand free.

All right so I kind of lied, we hocked up a lot. His buddy Vince knew about it only because Dom's anger got the best of him when his buddy tried to make out with me, Dom punched him so hard he had a mark for about two weeks. Of course he had to tell his buddy why he was so pissed and he has been good about keeping it a secret.

When I got home I saw my dad had his hands all dirty with oil, which meant he had been working on his car. "I saw you with that Toretto boy." I sighed moving to sit at the kitchen table. "He is trying to hard, you know I wont date anyone you don't approve of." I said taking my leave to my room. I don't lie we hocked up maybe had a date but it was not a 'thing'. "Hey, get ready for the race!" he yelled to me.

Which for me was, 'get out of your shorts gets some pants on and get a sweater.' The old man was hard on what I wore. Said, I was not some whore. I was his little girl now if he knew I was giving it to 'that Toretto boy' he might change his mind of course. My dad wanted better for me, a lot better. He never put me down. He stood by me even when I had my hardest times and so I did the same.

When my mom left us to be with a lawyer I stayed with my dad. Sure he didn't have as much money (well the kind you can put on taxes, so the kind the government lets is okay with you having.) so he had to fight for me but the point was he did, my mom was so angry about me staying here saying I was going to end up a racer chaser. Or a whore to some pimp and she still says that. Well now I don't talk to her but I am sure if I did she still would say it.

When I was done picking out my cloths which was a pare of tight skinny jeans dark wash, and a dark purple v-neck hockey girls T which meat it was a v neck shirt with real sleeves. Then black converses. I pushed my hair back into a half tail and finished it off with a dark brown eyeliner o and a bit of gloss, I walked out to the living room my dad gave me a look that was a bit upset.

"What?" I asked, he gave me an annoyed look, holding out some paper, I grabbed it, it was my report card. Most was C's one A and one F. "Your failing automotives." Well I didn't try in that class so it made sense. Also Dom was in that class."So?" "So, Miss thing that's not okay in this house." He said moving his finger around like a cheerleader, making me giggles. "Promise me you will do better." He said grabbing me and pulling me into a bear hug. I nodded before handing him back the paper.

"Alright now get in the car, we got a race to win." I loved watching my dad race well when he did race. And when I was not busy with Dom. Which seemed to be almost every race. Vince would normally inform us about what happen after we were done.

So when we got to the track I asked my dad for some money for a soda and ran off. I walked around behind a group of pillars and my arm was pulled, I screeched but was cut off by a mouth on mine. "Where have you been?" asked Dom kissing my lips quickly. "O I was out making out with the paper boy." I said sarcastically kissing his lips again.

He pushed me away giving me a look. "My dad wanted to talk to me about my grades. For some reason I am failing automotives." I said leaning on him more. He kissed my lips again before putting his hands in both of my back jean pockets. "My dad is starting to ask questions." He said leaning against the pillar. I rolled my eyes, he hated lying to his dad they were best friends but it is Dom's life he shouldn't control it.

"Tell him to suck it." I said smiling at him he grabbed my ass very hard making me try to pull away. "Don't insult my dad." He said in a warning voice. "Okay." I said moving my hands around his neck. "Well if you tell him he will tell my dad and then he will come to kill you, and your dad will kill my dad and then I will get shipped to my mom's. So unless you want to never see me again, don't tell him." he chuckled. "At least you got one thing right." I frowned at him. "What?" "My dad would kill yours." I glared at him.

"Your so funny." He kissed my lips but before he could pull away I bite his lip lightly and we went on kissing which turned into a bit of a make out seen. "Yo Dom!" Vince called running up to us making Dom pull away. I was going to have to kill Vince later. Dom pulled his hand out of my shirt making me have to move away and get my shirt back in order.

"Yeah." He asked all cool which was his normal. "Your dad won! That car you two were working on rocked." Dom let a small smile come to his face. "Well my dad is the best. " he said rapping his arm around my waist. I crossed my arms over my chest. They both cheated I just know it, Dom did it so he could have sex and his dad did it so he could piss off my dad.

Dom and me had a pack when my dad would win he would take my out on a date and when his dad won we would have sex, it was more for fun but still it sucked when my dad lost, I mean I had our next date all planned out and everything. The beach at night just the two of us. It was going to have to wait sadly.

His mouth was by my ear when he spoke. "You know what that mean." I knew Dom was the kind of guy I could be with for the rest of my life, not that it would be easy Dom already told me what he wanted to do, automotives. But even if Dom got to his goals right now he was a teenage boy and he had one thing on his mind. "Yeah I know." I said leaning on him he moved behind me and pulled my back to his chest. "You two make me sick." Vince said walking away.