Harley 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'...
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"Wake up, mommy, wake up!" A voice shouts repeatedly, followed by Harley being bounced up and down because of the bed moving so much. She cracks an eye open, unable to be too annoyed as she sees her daughter jumping on the bed, giggling as she does so.
"I'm up, I'm up. Just please stop jumping on me." Harley groans, rubbing her tired eyes and looking around the room. "Where's your dad?" As if on cue, Dom comes running into the room with wide eyes.
"I look away for a minute..." He sighs, running a hand over his face. Harley smiles at her husband regardless, sitting up and hugging Amelia.
"It's fine. I've been asleep for..." Her blue eyes find the clock on the bedside table and she deflates slightly. "Eight hours." She hums, putting on a tired smile.
"You sure? We could go out." Dom suggests, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I'm positive." She nods. "Hey, why don't you and daddy go downstairs? I'll get ready and come down." Harley tells her daughter.
"With toys?" Amelia perks up.
"With toys." Harley laughs, kissing the two year old's cheek and watching her run off. Dom leans forward, kissing his wife before following suit.
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Jack and Amelia were sat contently with their toys in the backyard, chatting animatedly with huge smiles on their faces. Harley sits in the kitchen with Dom, Brian and Mia. Hugs and welcome backs had been exchanged so they were all sat around the table with drinks.
"She just disappeared?" Harley questions, moving her eggs around her plate, not really that hungry anymore.
She'd asked how everything went with Letty and the room turned somber. Dom explained they went to RaceWars and she took part, but then she bolted. Freaked out in the crowd and just left. He found her at the cemetery, stood in front of her gravestone - something that really needs to be taken down. When Dom moved to demolish it, she stopped him. She told him the Letty they all knew is dead and now there's just her.
"We haven't heard from her since. I'm sorry, Harls."Brian speaks sympathetically.
"It's fine. She needs time and we should give it to her. She's probably really frustrated right now." Harley responds. "On a brighter note, I think we should all go and see Han at some point." She changes the subject.
"Speaking of, what did you get up to over there?" Brian asks her curiously, nodding to her hands on the table, more so the red marks on her knuckles. She covers it sheepishly.
