I'm jerked awake the second day in a row by the pounding at my door.
I throw back the covers stomp to the door and open it to glare at five men standing at my door." Rule # 19
Don't ever wake me up , without bringing me coffee"
I snarl at them. I see someone has coffee in my line of sight .
I grab it and guzzle it. I turn back into my room. Motioning for the morons to come in. They all cautiously step in watching me as I enjoy the delicious brew." So rule 19? How many are there?" I look at James and glare at him.
"I am not nearly awake enough to answer stupid questions. Give me an hour before my brain decides to join the party."I take another sip and notice them looking around my room.
" Ok Thea , there's been a development."I hold up a finger and say
" give me ten minutes to shower and change. Order some breakfast and I'll be ready to talk."I walk towards the bathroom and begin taking off my shirt. I hear a commotion from the men .
I look over my shoulder at them to see them looking at my back." what?"
I'm standing in sweats and a sports bra but something clearly has their attention.
" what's that?" Points out Duke
I roll my eyes and say
"That is called a tattoo.""Not that ..... this" he comes and touch's a particular sensitive spot. I hiss a breath through my teeth and say
" that was when I was stabbed in the back before the job to take down Shaw."They all look at me and Logan steps up and points at a bullet wound on my left shoulder blade.
"What about here?"
" shot on a classified mission when I started undercover work for my boss."
Hobbs steps forward and noticed a jagged scar on my left arm. He fingers it and asks " and this?"
I gulp and say
" friendly fire."His eyes meet mine and he realizes that he's the one who shot me there.
I clear my throat and step away from him.
" I'll be out in ten minutes. If you all don't mind waiting for me downstairs I'll be there and we can get down to business."I go into the bathroom quickly shower and change into a long sleeved beige cardigan, black pants , leather jacket and black boots. And pull my hair up into a messy bun.
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Falling for Thea Torretto
FanfictionThea Travers, aka Thea Toretto, former street racer, but due to an accident is partially blind. She retired from her street racing days. When her Brother calls her to come to Rio. She goes no questions asked. When she shows up she doesn't expect t...