My dad always told me that it's not because you stand by your car it's makes you a good driver, it's how you drive it that matters.
And to tell you the truth, he's right. Hi, my name is Naomi O'Connor. I'm Brian O'Connor's adopted daughter. You know, former FBI agent, wanted fugitive. But thing is, I'm not from around here. By here, I mean, Earth. But I don't know what planet though. But not important.
Anyway, I live in LA with my parents and my uncle Dom. We hide because police are always after us. But I go to school at Watson Elementary School. I always get bullied because of my hair and eyes. Everyone had ever blonde or golden locks and blue eyes, while I have dark hair and brown eyes. Plus, you can add that I'm a bit Latino.
But now, today my dad and Uncle Dom are going to buy a truck. A Peterbilt 379. I didn't ask why because I knew it was none of my business, but I was curious. Anyway, today was also my birthday. Yes, February 29. So, of course, my parents were throwing me a special birthday party. Aunt Letty was going to be there. Uncle Hobbs and Aunt Elena was, too. Uncle Rome, Uncle Tej, Aunt Giselle, Aunt Ramsy, and Uncle Han was, too.
So, I'm at school with my little brother, Jack who's 6 now, and we're heading towards the exit because my dad was outside waiting for both of us.
As both Jack and I ran down the stairs, I stopped to see my dad, not in his dolphin grey minivan as usual, but in a blue Peterbilt 379 with red flames on it and two pipes growing on the sides.
“Hey, Dad.” I greeted as Dad jumped out of the truck.
“Hey, Birthday Girl. Hey, little man.” Dad greeted both of us as he hugged us.
“Hey rascals!!”
“Uncle Dom!!” I greeted as my muscular Uncle picked me up and hugged me.
“How's the birthday girl??” He asked as I grinned at him.
“Great. Jack here, is already talking about his first car when he's 16.” I stated as Uncle Dom smirked at Jack.
“And what kinda car you going for, buddy??” Uncle Dom asked Jack as Uncle Dom ruffled his hair.
“Camaro!!” He shouted as Uncle Dom and Dad gave off shocked looks.
“Yep, a Camaro. That way he would have Dad's kind of car while having the speed, engine, and roar of Uncle Dom's kind of car.” I explained as Brian smiled and Dom smirked.
“He is an O'Connor and Toretto. Just like you.” Uncle Dom said as I smiled. I realized that the truck had a symbol on it when I looked past Dad and Uncle Dom.
Something like a face. One that I have recognized before.
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ФанфікиNaomi O'Connor is a 11 year old girl who isn't from Earth. In fact, she doesn't know where she's from. All she knows is that she crashed on to Earth at age 3 and has been living with the O'Connor's ever since. But when her father, Brian O'Connor bri...
