Harley had gone off to her room soon after her talk with Charlie, Dom had found her completely passed out and just didn't have the heart to wake her up to go to the race. Leo and Santos went in to tap into the wires at the station. It had come through later on - four cameras with an extremely small window to get past. Brian and Dom were going to get a fast car, they'd thought to bring Harley but Dom didn't want to disturb her peace.
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When Harley emerged the next morning, it was because she could hear the revving of car engines and the skidding of tires outside. The blonde changed into something less disgusting than the clothes she'd fell asleep in like a child and walked out. Brian was walking up the stairs to Dom and she could see a mock up track set up in the centre of the large room they were in.
"I was milking the hell out of that thing as well." She hears Brian complain so she makes her presence known.
"A girl falls asleep and a track appears overnight." Harley pipes up, walking closer to the team.
"The window to get into the station is nearly impossible. The car has to get past all four of these cameras - there's just no way." Han explain, looking up from his conversation with Giselle. The blonde woman nods in understanding.
"You're welcome to try it out, princess." Charlie calls over to her and she flips him off. He'd refer to her as a princess when he was being condescending. Which she did not appreciate first thing in the morning. She simply climbed into the car and started the engine, pushing down on the pedal and going through the track. She was drifting and everything as best as she could but before she even got out, she could tell one of the cameras had caught her.
"Camera two got ya." She hears as soon as she gets out."Thanks Charlie." She calls over to him sarcastically, walking over to Dom and wrapping her arms around his torso. His puts his arms around her, pressing a kiss to her head.
"How come you didn't wake me up?" Dom looks down at her."It's been a stressful few days and you were completely knocked out. I thought you deserved the sleep." He tells her quietly and she lets a smile loose.
"Guys! Delivery came!" Tej yells to us with a huge grin on his face, Charlie's stood right beside him looking giddy as hell. It doesn't take long to connect the dots and realise the vault must have come. Everyone heads to the lower level and over to where a huge crate sits. When Leo and Santos open it up, it's an exact replica of Reyes' vault - obviously brand new. Needless to say, there are a fair few shocked faces at the sight of it. Not only would this thing be expensive as hell but it'd be a pain in the ass to get here. Harley can't help but wonder how they pulled it off.
"Where in the hell did y'all get one of these?" Tej asks incredulously, eyes fixed on the vault.
"We had a life before you knew us." Han responds with a shrug.
"Me and Tej'll work on the electronic tumbler but it'll mean nothing if we can't get the handprint." Charlie points out with folded arms.
"Without Reyes' handprint, Houdini himself couldn't open this shit." Tej informs the team and everyone looks a little disheartened at the news. Now they have to find a way to get close to Reyes if they even want a chance at getting this money.
"How do you know it's Reyes' handprint?" Leo asks the two men, earning looks of bewilderment all around.
"There's $100 million in that safe. You gonna put someone else's handprint on it?" Tej questions him with a quirked brow and Harley can't help but laugh as the two Dominican men get into get another argument about being negative - a common occurrence.
"Han, you're up." Dom pipes up and Harley bites her lip, glancing over at Giselle as well.
"Sure. I like the easy stuff." Han comments sarcastically and a smile appears on the blondes face.
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Trouble {Dominic Toretto} - On Hold
FanfictionHarley Matthews. Part of the Toretto family. Some times a hot head, cocky, sarcastic...but always fair. So of course she's Dominic Toretto's girl. It had been an instant attraction from when she first stepped out of her customised Ford Mustang; she'...