Brian O'Connor's Little Sister (Fast and Furious Story) (Editting and Rewriting)
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  • Reads 211,205
  • Votes 2,803
  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 14m
Complete, First published Jul 21, 2013
My name is Aria O'Connor and yes my big brother is Brian O'Connor, but we are nothing alike in appearance wise, my "father" thinks I'm just a screw up in the family , Brian thinks otherwise of me he thinks I can do anything when I put my mind to it, I'm more like a Torretto than anything because of my short temper and how smart I am, I mean I have a college degree but I find no use for it. Brian thinks I'm amazing because I take no bull shit from anybody not even daddy dearest, because he was barely around, he didn't raise me and Brian our mother or sitter did.      I never followed the rules in that house while I was growing up I watched races and once I was able to drive I was involved with street races that's where I met Dominic and Letty.       My father thought that if I was with the police or the FBI I would follow the law but I still never did I did whatever I wanted weather he liked it or not. After I screwed up the first mission they put me on they just said don't screw up next time they never gave up on me.       He was slowly losing hope with his "screw up of daughter" he finally realized that I never wanted to be a cop like him and Brian, he always wanted us to be high and superior like him but we didn't turn out the way he hoped.      When I went undercover for the FBI I was assigned to the Torretto case, but I never did it, I just told the team I was a agent and that I didn't want to be they just don't know when to give up and they didn't give up on me they trusted me after awhile the Feds realized what a mistake.       This is where my story begins follow through my life and see what happens.... Do I find love? Do I find hate?
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Standing in the middle of the road, in the middle of the night, drenched from a slight shower from above, seemed like the best option I had left. With only a flickering street light casting light a metre ahead of me, you would probably think I was crazy. But I wasn't always, I used to be a normal girl, with a future I thought I chose and a life I thought I controlled. But this isn't where the story begins, let me take you back a week and you can see how normal I was. My name is Olivia, I'm 18 years old and I just started my first year at college. I have a younger brother and sister, twins, who are 14 years old and in high school. My parents are 48 and 46 and are highly regarded lawyers. Which means they go on a lot of business trips, leaving me to look after my siblings. Which isn't bad, they're not hard to look after as they're in high school. I have a part time job as a Bartender to help pay for college, my parents thought it would teach me responsibility, as if looking after two teenagers wasn't enough responsibility to begin with. You see, bartending isn't a hard job, but it's not exactly all happy go lucky or rainbows and lollipops either. Sometimes it's really exhausting, you have to deal with rude customers and do the jobs no one else wants to do. That's where this story begins, at work. That's where I met him.....Hunter. I was bent over, on my knees......picking up crap that the previous group of customers had left for me, when he walked up behind me. It wasn't exactly great, or amazing. Though as I soon came to realise, it wasn't the mess Hunter thought was amazing. It was my ass. So come along with me on this outrages ride, through the ups and downs, the laughter and the tears of this crazy journey. After all that's what this thing we call life is, right? For what is life......without consequences.