What if Letty and Dom did have a child in the first movie?
Nicole Toretto, a little firecracker and just like her parents in every way. But how would a kid change things?
How does a child grow up with running from the law, dealing with family deat...
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Chapter 147
Parked in front of a school; Nicole leaned against the Charger texting on her phone to hit her parents.
Natural curls out and parted in the center with her cross chain. Baggy cargo black pants, a fitted black Don Omar graphic t-shirt that had a deep v cut.
"Mommy!"
Nicole looks up to see little Brian running over with his little back pack—a grins as she shoves her phone away and goes to meet him halfway.
A wave to his teacher to say thanks.
"There he is!"
Catching him up in a hug she heard him laugh and squeezed him tight with her own.
Holding him she moves him to her side.
"I missed you!"
"I missed you too." Nicole messed with his hair. "You ready for your trip?"
"Mhm." He eagerly nods. "I told all my friends I was going to Mexico."
"What language?" Nicole asked him in Spanish.
"Mommy's."
Nicole giggles and nods. "And yours."
"But I don't know it like you do."
"That's okay, it's why we practice." Nicole puts him down. "Soon you'll know it."
"I'll be better than daddy!"
"Yes you will."
The car horn went off making both of them look up.
Nicole leans over to see the Honda behind her car.
"Excuse me?" The woman sticks her head out of the window. "You have your car parked to far over and I can't get pass. Can you move your big body vehicle?"
Nicole walked over. "Oh, I'm really sorry! Normally people don't come this way for pick up so I didn't think-"
"All this time talking and you could have moved your vehicle."
A pause from Nicole as she took a second to look behind her before back at the woman in question.
Looking down—she held up finger with a slight chuckle. "Listen-
