It's been two years since I've last seen her. Talked to her. Visited her. Too long...
After thinking Letty died after that accident that happened I haven't been thinking straight. But now I have her back where she belongs, with her family. Even if she doesn't remember anything before.
I haven't told anyone about her. To keep her safe, and her business safe also. I didn't need to stress her out more.
But Hobbs came back after a while asking for help (this is different from #7). There's been a lot of car thefts, especially race car thefts. And since we're done with the crime I declined. But when he said a certain name I was interested.
"There's been ALOT of them recently at a car shop not too far from here. Owners are Jessica Laurence and Derek Young." My head shot up from that name. Everyone looked at me with confused expressions on their face. "You know them Dom?"
I grabbed the file from Hobbs's hands and saw the picture of the shop. Next was a picture of Jess and her boyfriend Derek together.
"Well go there tomorrow at ten, be ready." That's all I said.
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*Jess(Jessica) pov*
"Where the fudge is my screwdriver at?" I mumbled to myself as I try to search for it blindly while under a car.
I see a tattooed hand go under the dodge viper I'm working on and hand me the screwdriver. Knowing exactly who it is I smile.
"Thanks baby!"
"No problem." He replies while chuckling to himself.
"You done with your client?"
"Yah, finished about thirty minutes ago" he says as I wheel out of the car and stand up. He comes near me with a towel in hand and wipes my forehead. I smile a little and reach up and give him a sweet kiss.
Getting into the viper, I start the engine and it purrs to life.
"Beautiful."
Getting out I take my thin sweatshirt off and leaving me in a black crop top and soccer pants.
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Looking at the clock to see it's a little past ten a.m..
Walking to the fridge I take out a water bottle and easily drink half of it. Having to finish the dodge challenger I got in yesterday I popped the hood open and examine what I have to do. The owner says the spark plugs are no good. So I have to change them.
Getting to work fast I hear a person enter the shop from the big open garage doors and look over to see it's...
Bob. The crazy drunk guy that's coming here every other day just to try to get my number. He's in his early forties and really, really annoying. I mentally roll my eyes.
Still working on the car I say, "what do you want now Bob!"
"Hey, hey, hey. I'm just here to say hi."
"Just don't touch nothing. U understand" I say as I point a wrench at him giving him a glare. He puts his hands in the air in mock surrender. Right when I'm putting a fresh new plug in I feel hands on my bare waist. Knowing my Derek's hands don't feel like that I shoot straight up and turn around fast seeing Bob there with a wicked smile.
"What the hell do you think you're doing!?!" I yell loudly trying to catch Derek's attention from upstair.
"I ain't doin' nothing sugar. Just want to have some fun."
"Well have some fun somewhere else, I don't need you here! Get out of my shop!?!" He just steps closer to me. So I side step him and quickly walk where I keep my bat. Turning around I see Bob walking to me. I raise my bat in the air.
"You better get out of my shop before I hit you with this bat and call the cops!"
Walking closer to him, he backs away. I put the bat down, but still have it in my grip an push him out the garage doors.
"You better not come back here Bob or I swear you wont remember your name!!" I yell at him as he stumbles away. As I make sure he's far enough from my shop I go to turn around but a voice stops me.
"Damn Jess, never knew you were that feisty!" I recognize that voice anywhere. I turn to see Dom and a couple other people looking at me with curiosity. I haven't seen him for two whole years, and then he just shows up. I drop the bat and run into his open arms with a wide smile across my face. He spins me around a couple times holding me tight before setting me on the floor. I realize I'm supposed to be mad at him and punch him on the chest hard. I just hurt my hand. Ow.
"Where have you been!! Do you know how worried sick I was! You just stopped visiting us for two whole years!! Where were you??" I see Derek come out to see what the big commotion was. Great timing. And when he sees Dom he smiles and walks up to hug him. I put my arm across his stomach to stop him.
"No! Don't do that we're supposed to be mad at him!" I remind him. He puts his arms down and nods.
"Oh, yeah! Almost forgot, sorry!" Derek crosses his arms. And stands straighter. But that doesn't last long at all.
"Ah fuck it!!" He wraps his arms around Dom and I just roll my eyes at him.
"Men." I mutter to myself.
******** First chapter!! Woop woop!!! Lol hope you enjoyed
