Riley Violet/Fast and Furious FanFic(No.1)

Lunch

"Do I put that there? Or there?" Mia asked Dom. We were in the workshop, buffing up our cars and fixing the problems.

"Just hold off." Dom said and gave a confused look outside.

I walked around the side of the garage and found Brian with a car on the back of a truck. A trashed up one at that. I smiled.

"Dom I don't know what to do with this?" Mia complained.

I sighed. "Come on Mia, you practically grew up with this shit, you of all people should know what your doing." Dom gave me a warning look and I nodded. I admit, sometimes I could be a bitch.

"What the hell is this?" Dom asked.

Jesse wrapped an arm around my waist and looked at the trashed car in front of use. "This is your car." Brian said.

"This is my car?" I laughed at how Dom reacted. "I asked for a ten second car. Not a ten hour car."

Jesse and I walked up to the body, Jesse banged against the metal. "We could push this across the finish line."

"Or tow it." I added.

Letty came out from under Dom's car and gave a laugh. "Couldn't even tow that across the finish line." She said.

Dom walked over and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. He picked up her dog tag (necklace, with name and birthdate and a special number that's yours and yours alone, they have them in the army) and started playing with it. "No faith." Brian shook his head.

"Oh I have faith." Dom said. "But this isn't a junk yard, it's a garage."

"Hey, pop the hood." Brian looked at me. I shook my head but climbed up on the truck and opened up the hood, Jesse, Dom, Letty and Brian joined me.

"Sweet JC engine. Whoo. Where the fuck did you get this?" I looked back and asked him.

"Never mind." Brian waved it off. I narrowed his eyes at him. What?

"No shit." Jesse muttered.

"See what did I tell you." Brian looked at Dom.

"I regret my previous statement." He admitted.

"This will run, if we put $15000 in it." Jesse turned to him. "Parts from Japan."

I laughed and leant against a laughing Letty. "You'll have to take time off at Harrys, I have to get you racing again, so you can make some money off that ass." Dom said. "There's a show down in the desert, called Race Wars. That's where you do it."

I turned and high-fived Letty. "Whoooo hoooo! We're going to race wars!" We screamed and jumped up and down together.

Dom helped us both down and shook his head. We lowered the car into the garage. Mia walked over to a smiling Brian, who had already leant back over into the car. "He owns you now."

She smirked and walked away. Letty and I just shared a look and walked away giggling. Brian stopped me before I went out the door. "Do you guys, just go to Race Wars?"

I laughed. "Baby, we invented it." He looked surprised and nodded.

That afternoon we walked into Harry's and Brian and Dom bought a heap of parts, like basically a whole new car. We stacked it all up in his ute and escorted him with our cars. Dom helped Brian, which I thought was nice, we were always in the garage. Jesse designed the car and where everything should go. Like a blueprint.

I lead the car gang one Sunday afternoon, from having a round, back to the house. I parked on the curb, while the others went up the driveway. I walked up the line of cars, Vince stepped out of his blue one and instantly had a a pissed off face. I rolled my eyes and Letty nodded. Deon just patted him on the back.