Way Too Fast, Way Too Furious

Chapter 12

I walked into the kitchen after getting my parents up and walked to the fridge. When I opened the fridge I saw a bottle of alcohol in which I knew wasn't anyone in my family's. Who the heck would bring that into the house.
"What you staring at?" I heard Cameron say behind me. I turned around shocked at he snuck up on me like that.
"Someone put a bottle of alcohol in the fridge." I said and he frowned.
"Who would do that?" his voice shaky, he put it in there.
I looked at him and he smirked and I smirked back. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, he kissed me roughly. I kissed back not knowing why he was kissing me, I pulled away and smiled. He grabbed my waist again and pulled me closer to him, kissing me once again.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked pulling away from the kiss once more.
"I love you." he said and walked away, out of the kitchen. What was all that about? I looked back at the fridge and the beverage that he put there. I never thought that a guy I would fall in love with would put an alcoholic drink in my fridge.
I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room where Mia was sitting on the couch watching the news. I looked at the T.V. and saw my face, along with Cameron, Brian, Mia, Jack, Taylor, Hobbs, Mom, and Dad.
"Dominic Toretto and his so called family are on the run from the cops. They have been seen getting on planes here in Los Angeles. His daughter was seen with..." I walked out of the room before they could say anything about Cameron. I didn't want to know what they were going to say about Cameron.
I heard Cameron's voice and Brian's coming from our room. I went up to the door and listened in on what they were saying.
"Brian if she finds out I'm screwed." Cameron said.
"Listen once she finds out what you are she'll be mad then she'll be glad you told her." Brian said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. He was right whatever he had to tell me I'll be mad, for awhile.
"I know but how will she react. I mean it's a pretty big secret." Cameron said
"Just tell her man, she'll understand." Brian said and started walking to the door. I panicked I couldn't let Brian see me. So I ran to my parents room and hid there. Brian walked out of our room and down the hallway. When I finally made it into our room Cameron was pacing, I looked at him.
   "I heard everything. What's this big secret you have to tell me." I said causing him to jump and turn around shocked at how fast I had shown up.
"Well..." he said looking down at his feet, I knew whatever he had to say was hard for him to say.
"I'm flying home because my mom overdosed." He said, I knew it was a lie. I looked him in the eye and his eyes said he was lying.
"I know you're lying." I said, he looked me in the eyes this time and he knew I was serious.
"Okay, I am lying. Can we go for a ride." he asked and I nodded. We walked down the hallway and I grabbed the keys to my car and we walked out to my car. We got in and I backed out of the driveway.
"Now tell me." I said looking out to the road in front of us.
"Promise me whatever I say you won't get angry." he said I looked over at him and nodded my head yes.
"I'm a cop." He said. I laughed and he looked serious.
"I'm a cop, Ariana I'm a cop." He said it again. I pulled the car to the side of the road.
"Are you freaking kidding me." I said looking at him.
"No I'm not kidding you. Ariana I'm a cop. And I'm not going to arrest you." The last part made me laugh.
"Why in the world would you arrest me?" I asked.
"Because back in Los Angeles there were people robbing car parts out of the back of trucks. LAPD thought it could be your dad." he said.
"Why would my dad steal car parts?"I asked and he answered.
"Brian, when he met your dad, him, your mom and three other people were stealing equipment." He said which made me go silent.
"Why would they assign you to our family?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes.
"Because they thought you were helping you dad steal the parts." he leaned against the door, I sighed and looked out the window.
"I never knew that about my parents, and I don't care if you're a cop. I still love you." I said looking back at him, he smiled and leaned in to kiss me.
"I love you too." He said right before we kissed, I never thought after everything we've been through I would be dating a cop.

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I walked into the garage where I knew I'd find my dad. I thought this would be a good time to confront him about the whole stealing thing.
"You know if you want to sneak up on me you need to learn how to be quiet." I heard him say which caused me to jump.
"Well you'll have to teach me." I said making him turn around and smile at me.
"Well if you were ever around the house more I would." he said causing me to laugh.
"Dad, why did you never tell me how you met Brian?" I asked making him put down the tool he was using.
"I never told you cause as as a kid you believed that Brian just met Mia and fell in love with her, that's why I never told you." he said leaning against his car. I always believed that until Cameron told me otherwise.
"I'm sixteen freaking years old! I'm too old to believe that!" I said louder than I intended.
"I understand that now. I never told you because you never asked!" he said raising his voice. In my entire life I have never been yelled at by my dad, and now here we are arguing over how he met Brian.
I didn't answer and just turned around and walked towards my car, when I'm inside I start it. I look at my dad one last time before I back out of the driveway and out onto the streets of Rio, we were flying out to Spain tomorrow and here I am fighting with my dad. My shoulder still hurt like heck, I wasn't paying attention when it happened.
A car was coming from on oncoming road to my left and hit right into my side of the car, making me flip twice and landing on my roof. When I kicked the door open and fell out someone started dragging me towards the car that hit mine. I laid there unable to move from the person's grip, I watched as my car leaked fluid oil. People were surrounding my car and then I saw him Deckard Shaw. Owen Shaw's older brother, he opened his phone and called someone.
I looked up and saw Owen dragging me to his car, when we made it to his car we threw me into the backseat. I groaned and roll over to my stomach and noticed blood coming from the shoulder he had shot.