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Y/N'S POV
Y/N, what you're doing is crazy. It's stupid. It's not the worst thing you've ever done, but it has to be within the top 5. If you're curious, I'm talking about the fact that I betrayed my own team. I not only betrayed them, but I was also helping Owen Shaw get away with the computer chip.
This wasn't just any computer chip. It was really important to Owen (for some reason), but he was willing to risk his own life for it. Why? Don't ask me, but I still helped him get away with the computer chip. I still betrayed my own family to do it. Let's just say I wasn't feeling too well right now.I looked back at the team as their cars seemed to get smaller and smaller with every second that passed by. Honestly, I think that was what did it for me.
I reached over and put my hand on Owen's shoulder saying,"Baby, pull over. Owen, pull over!"
Owen pulled over kind of hard, but I quickly got out of the car and Owen said,"Honey, what's wrong?"
I held my stomach, before I threw up into the bushes. Owen rushed over to me and kept me from passing out.
I broke down saying,"I'm a terrible person. I'll never get to see them again. I shouldn't have done this."
I sat down on the ground against the car. Owen sat down beside me and pulled me into his lap.
Owen leaned on me saying,"Shhh, Y/N. You're not a bad person. I know it hurts now, but you did the right thing. You did. What I took is going to help us. You wanted to be free. You wanted to be able to be with me. This is how we're going to do both of those things. Now, you don't have to worry about what your family will think. They don't know that you helped me. They won't know. I made sure of that."
I closed my eyes, but then I looked at Owen saying,"But Owen, I know that I betrayed them. They've done nothing but-"
Owen cut me off by saying to me,"They've done nothing but sidelined you. They've been mistreating you ever since they suspected that you were the one within their team that was feeding someone else sensitive information about them. Y/N, you let them convince you that you deserved to be there only when it was necessary. Y/N, you're valuable. They should've always included you in everything."
I watched as my tears fell against Owen's shirt, yet Owen lifted my chin saying,"Y/N, it's time that you moved on. It's time you realized that I'm your family. We can start our own, if you want to do that one day. Y/N, no matter what happens, I'm with you. Do you trust me?"
I nodded saying,"I trust you, Owen. Can you just give me a minute?"
Owen nodded saying,"Of course."
Owen pecked my lips, before I moved out of his lap, and he stood to his feet. He walked over to the driver's side of the car, yet he didn't get inside the car. I realized he was keeping an eye on me. I smiled, yet I thought about what Owen had said to me.
Was he right about everything? Sadly, he was. My family had sidelined me for some time now, but no one ever made any attempts to put me back out there with them. No one ever invited me to the cookouts they held at their places or the races they attended when they decided to take it easy for the weekend.Every time I tried to approach anyone about the way they talked to me or the way they suspected me to be the traitor among them, everyone suddenly became too busy or not interested at all. My family had been mistreating me. I guess I never saw it, because I told myself all of this stuff was because I deserved it.
No! I couldn't go back to them. I didn't need to. They'd be all right without me. If they couldn't treat me like I deserved to be treated, then there was no reason for me to keep being there. I could go with Owen, but what if Owen was using me? What if he just wanted me to go with him to help him take more stuff? What if he was just like them?I looked over at Owen. He smiled at me, but someone called him, and he turned away to answer the phone. I didn't believe that Owen was going to treat me terribly, but I couldn't let my guard down. I'd see if everything he had been saying to me was true.
I wiped the last of my tears, but I stood to my feet saying,"I'm ready, Owen. We can go."
Owen finished his phone call, before he asked me,"Are you sure, Y/N?"
I nodded saying,"I'm positive. Let's go. I'm good."
Owen nodded, walking over to my side of the car.
He opened the door for me and said,"Don't you worry, Y/N. You can trust me. You won't be disappointed."
I got into the car, then Owen got into the car.
I asked him,"Are we going back to my place to get what I may need?"
Owen said,"No. I need to talk to you."
Owen kept driving for a while, yet he stopped a few feet away from the beach.
He let down the windows and said to me,"Y/N, that look you gave me, I know that look. You're having doubts."
I admitted to Owen,"I am having doubts, Owen. I really love you, Owen. I do. I'm just concerned that I'm not really going to be important to you. Yes, I'll help you get this or get that, but you'll only want me then. At that point, I might as well be back with my family."
Owen leaned over and kissed my nose.
He held my chin saying to me,"Thank you for being honest with me, Y/N. I love you, too. I understand why you're concerned, but you don't need to be. I'm not using you. I wouldn't do that to you. If you want to leave, I'll let you leave. I'd be upset, yes, but it's your decision and I can respect that. I can. I don't want you to think of me as the man who held you hostage, so you do what you think will be best for you. If you do decide to come with me, I'll protect you. I'll make sure that they can't hurt you ever again."
I didn't respond to Owen for a while, but when I did respond, I said to him,"I'll come with you."
Owen smiled and kissed my hand saying,"Let's get this computer chip somewhere safe, and then I'll take you back to get your things. Deal?"
I said,"Deal, but don't you think that they'd be at my place? Don't you think that they'd notice that I'm no longer with them?"
I knew the answer to my own question, so I said to Owen,"Right. Let's go."

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Fast and Furious Imagines
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