Slow Ride

5

2 months after school started Lilian had come back home and scolded her daughter for getting into petty fights at school with guys, "You don't get it! You never did! You only care about your job always have! Magdalene was the one who raised me because your were too goddamn busy being away 24/7, you blame my attachment to her on the fact that she raised me. Well she did your fucking job instead of you so I'm sorry if I prefer you over her!" Annabelle shouted at her mother, the setting sun illuminating the living room where the two women stood, "I have a job to do! Magdalene has never done anything in her life for the money she has, she lived off your father!" Lilian shouted back at her daughter, "She raised her two sons, she raised me, her husband's infidelity product and loved me like her own! She has her own fucking clothing line, she tends the house, she fucking gave me my goddamn education!" Anna retorted still with her voice raised.

"She still didn't fucking pushed you out of her so that doesn't make her your mother, I did so that mean I am, I decide where you live, what you dress, what you eat, who you hang out and if you get in fights or not! I decide you life, I decide what's good for you or not, not that blonde bimbo!"Lilian growled getting in her daughter's face, "That blonde bimbo is the woman who's husband you slept with, sober might I add, had a child with, a child you didn't care about! That blonde bimbo made me who I am today, she taught me everything I know today. That blonde bimbo calls me every weekend to check up on me and make sure I have everything I need, while you my 'mother' don't even care enough to call me to tell me how your trip is going!" Anna snarled at the older brunette who merely raised her hand and smacked her across the face hard.

Anna's face flew to the side and her mouth filled with blood from her accidentally biting her tongue, shock coursed through the younger girl while anger coursed through the spy, "I will not have my daughter talk to me with that tone, that's not how I raised her!" Lilian hissed, standing up straighter Anna looked at her mother and said "You didn't raise me, Magdalene did." once again Lilia's hand connected with the tan girl making her head fly to the side again, "Do not say that name under my roof! I raised you not that whore!" she spat at her daughter, "The term whore is used for a woman who sleeps with men she knows are married, is sober and purposely gets pregnant with their child, them blames the wife, who raised the child right, on her own lack of attention and love for her daughter. So Magdalene isn't the whore, you are 'mother'." Anna told her wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Angrily Lilian grabbed the nearest thing to her, which so happened to be a lamp and smashed it against her daughter's left side of the face, Anna fell to the ground with absolute no sound leaving her lips, blood trickled her down her face, staining her shirt, "Go to your room, you're grounded." Lilian said as if nothing had happened, Annabelle got up and walked to her bedroom, her loose hair hiding the deep cuts on her cheek and gluing to it too, the second she closed and locked the door, she grabbed her back pack and her car keys, swinging the back pack on her back she opened her bedroom window and stepped onto the roof of the house before walking to the water drain and climbing it down to the ground.

 She crossed the road to Mia and Dom's house before walking to the drive way and getting in her car, anger coursed through her as she stared at her house, "Fuck!" she growled as she punched the wheel, narrowly missing the honk. Just then like a light bulb light up above her head she remembered she accidentally had overheard Dom telling Mia and Letty that he and Vince were going to a street race, she turned her car on allowing it to roar to life and pulled out of the drive way and made her way to the race location.

Once she arrived she parked her car and gets out, "Hey Mamacita, what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" a guy says as he makes his way to her, "I want to race, I have 2 grand here, can you fill me in sweets?" she asked, she eyes boring into his as she grabbed the money, "Sure mamacita, we needed one more racer." he said grabbing the money from her, "Hey Dom you have the last person to race, right here." the guys says as Anna gets back in the car just as Dom turned around to see who he was talking about, his eyes widening when he sees the car and the driver.

Anna drove to the empty slot next to Dom's car, "Anna...." the 23 year old muttered, the said brunette merely beamed at him,   "You're not racing." he said walking to her door and opening it, "You're not my boss Dom, if I want to race, I'll race." she told him, glaring at him slightly, "Yeah Dom, let her race. Is she the girl you sleep with?" Another racer inquired, "No she's my little sister's best friend. Now shut the fuck up!" Dom growled at the man before glancing back at the brunette in the car.

He sighed, closed her door before walking to his car, he was now more worried with the brunette girl, but when he looked at her she was only beaming at him, a beam he could see right through, see the pain and hurting that she was feeling, "Racers on my mark." the girl said in front of the 4 cars.

"Ready..."

"Set..."

"GO!"