INVITATIONS & BABYSITTING

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"Thank God!" I hear Tej's voice say, as he walks into the equipment room. "Finally, some equipment I can work with."

"Hello to you to." I greet him, sarcastically.

"Well, look who it it, lil' leprechaun." He replies, and I roll m eyes at him.

He pulls me a hug, and I wrap my arms around him. "You call me that one more time, and I'll kick your shin."

I pull away, and he looks around, and laughs. "This is way better then the trash n Rio."

"Way better." Gisele says, while cocking a gun, and smirking.

I make my way to Roman, and side hug him, and same with Han.

"Has anybody heard from Leo or Santos?" Brian asks everyone.

"Last time anyone say them, they were hitting up casinos in Monte Carlo." Han answers.

"I thought that was our last job, Brian." Roman says to Brian. "And whose paying for all this equipment? The taxpayers? So, now we work for The Hulk?" Roman asks, not realizing that Hobbs just walked in, with Boy Scout, and a women I don't know. "That's what we're doing?" He pauses. "Why do I smell baby oil?"

I laugh, as Hobbs replies to him. "If you keep running your piehole you're gonna smell an ass-kicking."

"Alright, Hobbs." Dom announces. "You got the best crew in the world standing right in front of you. Give them a reason to stay."

Hobbs starts explaining everything about Shaw, and we all were paying attention. Well, everyone, except Roman.

"Got any chips?" He asks Han, but Han just shows him the empty wrapper.

"Got any change?" Roman then turns towards Tej, and Tej rolls his eyes while handing him the money.

"Seriously?" Tej asks. "You're a millionaire and you're still trying asking for money?"

"That's how you stay a millionaire." Roman tells him.

"No, that's how you stay an idiot." I tell him, and he just makes a face.

Hobbs continues, so I divert my attention to him, while Roman makes his way towards the vending machine.

"Hey, man. Which one of these things is a dollar?" Roman yells from in front of the vending machine. "It says something about—"

Roman doesn't get to finish his sentence, as Hobbs takes his gun, and shots at the glass of the vending machine.

"It's on the house." Hobbs announces, and Roman recovers from his initial shock, and starts picking up item he likes. "I want you to help me catch Shaw. He's got only one piece left that he needs, and I intend to stop him before he gets it. Now, I know you guys are a family, so I'm offering you a chance, right now, to make that family whole again."

"You want to make this family whole again?" Brian asks him, and steps forward. "Get us to Letty, we'll get you Shaw. Full pardons, all the way around."

"I can't promise you that." Hobbs answers.

"Yes, you can." I reply.

Dom steps in between me and Brian, at the table. "That the deal." He says, looking at Hobbs. "Take it, or leave it."

Hobbs quite for a moment, and looks at all of us. "You get me Shaw, and I'll get your pardons."

Brian smiles. "You heard him. But this is different, we're not dealing with cops, we're not dealing with drug dealers. This is a whole different level."

"Good." I smirk. "I was getting bored."

"We're getting paid, right?" Roman asks, and I playfully roll my eyes.

"Now, I get why everybody wants to punch you in the face." I tell him


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"Interpol picked up one of Shaw's guys in Mexico." Hobbs tells us, as we were standing in front of the grill. First Dom, then Hobbs and Boy Scout, then me, and Gisele. "I went in, had a little therapy session with him. He gave up Shaw's hideout."

"God, I hope I'm never at the receiving end of that conversation." I tell them.

"Then why aren't we down there now?" Gisele asks.

"Well, we weren't invited." Hobbs jokes.

"Jeez, if I stopped going places where I wasn't invited, I'd have nowhere to go." I joke.

"Hobbs, they're sending in your punching bag." Tej's voice comes from behind us, where he is behind a computer screen. "He's wired. He's going to give a positive ID on Shaw before they move in."

It's silent for a few minutes, when Tej's voice pulls all our attention again.

"I just got conformation on Shaw. They're going in." He informs us, but then makes a confused face. "Wait, wait. Hold up. Police scanners are saying alarms are going off at Interpol headquarters."

"Shit. He brought us here, so he could take down Interpol." Brian announces. "This whole thing's a set-up."

"Brian, you take the team." Dom tells Brian.

"What about you?" Brian asks him.

"Hobbs and I will wait for Shaw." Dom answers. "Shaw leads to Letty."

"Blake, you're going in the car, with Valarie." Hobbs tells Boy Scout.

"Why?" Both of us ask, at the same time.

"Babysitting." He just answers simply.

"I really hope, you mean me babysitting him." I point towards Blake.

"Yes, that is exactly what I mean." Hobbs says plainly, sounding anything but sincere.

I just roll my eyes, and take a gun from the women, who I now know as Riley Hicks. I walk away towards the sleek black cars, provided to us, not looking back to see if he was following me.











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