| Chapter 3 Papercut By: Linkin Park *Why does it feel like night today Something in here�s not right today Why am I so uptight today Paranoia�s all I got left* Her plane had landed about an hour ago. She had gone by Dom�s to take some clothes, and basic necessities, and had dropped them off in the spare bedroom at Vince�s, there was no way she was sleeping at home, not after the fight she�d had with Dom, she couldn�t bear to sleep in their bed. After that she headed straight to the garage. She wasn�t lying when she said there was work to do. They had just gotten a civic in before they left. Blue, with custom rims, and enough Nos to blow the whole damn thing up. It was a mess. She decided she�d start there. After the civic was a Nissan Skyline GTR. This was her dream car. She would give everything she owned for that car. Dom thought she was insane, said she was such a girl. Anyway, it was just a little bit out of her price range. She wrapped up what she could at the garage, and started to change out of her coveralls, into a dark tank, and a pair of blue jeans. She was locking up the office when in walked some girl. She looked vaguely familiar, but Letty wasn�t in the mood to try and figure out who it was. �Sorry, we�re closed.� �I�m not here to patronize your little establishment.� She said in an almost taunting kind of voice. �Just here to pass some information on to you.� �Really? What could you have to say that could possibly be of any interest to me?� Letty replied continuing to tie up loose ends around the shop. �It�s about your man.� She drawled. That got Letty�s attention. She looked up straight at the girl. �Who the hell are you?� �You don�t remember me?� Letty shook her head. �Trina Ling.� She said, assuming Letty would know her after that. Letty shook her head again. �Jamie Tran�s cousin.� She said finally, exasperated with this game of cat and mouse. �Oh.� Letty replied. �So that�s why she looks familiar� she thought vaguely. �Just wanted to let you know that you�re boy�s fucking Jamie and her best friend Kayla.� She looked very proud of herself for getting the message right. *I don�t know what stressed me first, Or how the pressure was fed But I know what it feels like to have a voice in the back of my head* �And why should I believe a fucking word you say?� Letty challenged. �You don�t have to, but maybe you should keep that boy on a tighter leash.� �I can take care of my own man thank you.� �Well apparently you can�t if he�s running to our kind to get some.� �Get the fuck out of here.� Letty was too upset to deal with this little bitch�s shit right now. �I can see why he strays with a bitch like you for his women.� �Fuck you!� she screamed in response. �Meow.� She cooed softly, and left the way she had come, leaving a very upset Letty to her own devices, which turned out to be almost lethal. *Like a face that I hold inside A face that awakes when I close my eyes A face that sees every time I lie A face that laughs every time I fall.* |
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