So this is my other new story! This was inspired by Selena Gomez's song 'Love Will Remember'. I'm usually not a fan of her stuff, but I'm absolutely in love with this song, and there's a couple of covers on YouTube that are amazing as well. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy the first chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters your recognize

It had been a long day.

Shit, in all honesty, it had been a long eight months.

Dominic Toretto couldn't remember the last time he hadn't been woken before five in the morning. And he was lucky if that was all that broke his sleep—there were some nights when two or three o'clock would roll around and he would be pulled from his bed, blindly stumbling down the hallway.

He would have thought that the lack of sleep would mean that when he actually did manage to sleep, it would be deep and dreamless.

But it seemed to be the complete opposite.

Some nights it was his father, and the crash at the race track. The car bouncing against the concrete sides and then tumbling in what seemed like slow motion across the track and into the path of the other racers.

Other nights, they were about his mother. She had only passed two years ago, but she might as well have died on the track with her husband. After Carlos Toretto died, she hd sunk into a depression that she had never fully recovered from. Despite being loving and kind, she was only a shadow of the woman she was before. She passed peacefully in her sleep, and Dom and his younger sister concluded that it was for the best.

And then there was Leticia Carmen Hadley Ortiz.

Both his worst and best dreams.

"You cannot be fucking serious right now!" Letty shouted across at him. The wind was whipping up a storm, tangling in front of her face and sticking to her pouting mouth. Dom grinned across at her, shaking his head as he looked back over the cliff. It was probably just under fifty meters down into the glistening blue water, the sun bouncing off the rippling waves below them.

"I jump, you jump," he chanted and Letty rolled her eyes, swiping at her hair.

"We're not in the fucking Titanic. And don't put those thoughts in my head—they all died, remember?!" Letty shouted over the loud wind.

"Maybe we should make out one last time then, just in case," Dom grinned at her and took a step in her direction but she gave him a narrow eyed, playful look and backed away.

"See ya!" She sung out as she pushed her feet off the grassy cliff and began plummeting toward the ocean. He could hear her screams before they were drowned out as she hit the ocean and sunk beneath the surface. The shouts and laughs of their friends wafted up to him and Dom squinted down to determine that the water was clear before he jumped after her. The wind rushed by his ears before his feet pierced the cold water and he was surrounded by a flurry of bubbles. When he broke the surface, Letty was paddling over to him.

"Let's do that again," Letty announced and Vince Martin laughed at her enthusiasm.

"It took us years to get Mia to throw her ass off there, and even after doing it a first time, she didn't want to do it again," Vince told her, pumping his legs to stay afloat.

"Eh," Letty snorted as she reached Dom. She wound her arms around his neck and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek before turning and starting to swim toward the rocks at the base of the cliff face. "If you pussy's can do it, then I can do it better!" Dom exchanged grins with Vince and Leon Eppes, before swimming after her and catching up easily, his long arms pulling him through the water. She reached the rocks and began to scramble up the wet and uneven surface. Dom helped her out, bracing both hands under her ass and pushing her up. "Anything for a grope, aye, man?" She shot over as she walked toward the grassy bank.

"Fuck, yeah," Dom admitted, completely unashamed. He pulled himself out of the water and followed after his seventeen year old girlfriend. She didn't think twice about leading the way up the muddy path that wound up the side of the cliff, beaten down from the hundreds of people who had tracked up there previously. Dom couldn't help but look up every few seconds to look over her bikini clad ass that was swaying in front of him. She reached the top and swiped her dirty palms on the grass before straightening taking a moment to catch her breath. She turned around to wait for him to catch up, the wind once again tangling her hair and creating a messy halo around her face.

It was only the pair of them, atop the cliff, that was a good fifty meters or so above all their friends and definitely out of earshot. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun beat down on them, creating a sheen on Letty's tanned skin as it reflected off her wet body. Dom couldn't help but lick his lower lip as he glanced over her, the white bikini barely containing her full breasts and tight ass that he couldn't get enough of. Then his eyes went back to her face, where she was giving him a knowing grin, and he felt his stomach tighten as he smiled back. They walked side by side to the edge of the cliff and Letty shot him a cheeky smirk, her eyes glittering. Just as she was bracing herself to jump, Dom caught her elbow and pulled her back. She raised an eyebrow questioningly at him.

"What's up?" She asked.

"Uh," Dom rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, a rush of wind suddenly cooling his wet torso. "Uh, there's something that I wanted to tell you." Letty continued to watch him silently, although she was tapping her finger was tapping against her thigh erratically, a sure sign that she was nervous. "I'm kind of in love with you, Let." It came out all jumbled up and the completely opposite of smooth. He changed a look at her and felt his stomach as he saw her wary facial expression.

"You know you don't have to say stuff like that to get me to fool around with you," Letty began. "Shit, you should know I'm not one of those girls—"

"Yeah, I know you're not," Dom quickly rushed on, taking a step closer to her. "You're completely fucking different from all those other girls. God, I've never met anyone like you!" He grimaced at how cheesy that sounded and pinched the bridge of his nose. He took in a deep breath and rubbed his hands up and down her bare arms, stepping so close to her that their bodies were pressed together. "I love you, Letty." She was chewing down on her lower lip and she studied him. Dom's rush of courage was starting to ebb away and he lifted his hands from her arms to cup her neck, fiddling nervously with her bikini straps. "You can say something at any time now," he told her, smiling worriedly. She blinked and him and swallowed hard.

"You're not just saying this so I'll suck your cock?" She croaked out. Dom felt relief rush through his body and his face relaxed into his trademark, cock smirk.

"Well, it might have a little something to do with how good you feeling sucking my cock," Dom smirked and he felt the tension in Letty's body leave as she settled in his arms. Letty rolled her eyes and looped her arms around his neck, shaking her head from side to side so that her hair was out of her face and trailing down her back.

"Okay," Letty nodded,a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. "Yeah," she gave a short nod.

"Yeah?" Dom's eyes lit up.

"Yeah," the smile broke across Letty's face. "I love you too, Dom." The grin he returned to her almost split his face in half. He dropped his arms to her waist and picked her up, spinning them around and laughing along with her. She lowered her head so that her lips were on his and he welcomed her eager kiss as he stopped the world from turning and put her back on the ground.

Dom was jerked from his dream and he looked around the room as came to terms with where he was.

Not by the beach with Letty.

Not pressed against her cold, wet body and kissing her warm, full lips.

He blinked and rubbed his hand over his face, listening to the silence of the night and wondering what it was that woke him up.

And there it was.

A high pitched squeal that pierced through the darkness and Dom sighed. He looked over at his bedside table and clicked the center button of his phone, squinting as it lit up and told him that it was just after two.

There was another squeal and then it settled to full-throated wails that Dom knew weren't going to let up. He got out of bed, and walked out of his room, almost walking into the door frame as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes. He made it down the hallway and into the end room, where the crying was at it's loudest. He walked over to the corner of the room, nearly tripping over toys that were scrambled across the floor. A wooden cot was set up in the corner and two little hands were peeking out through the slats, reaching out to him. Her cries quietened as soon as she saw the man she loved most in the world coming over to her.

"Hey, baby," Dom murmured as he reached the coat and looked down. A little girl with a smattering of dark hair stared up at him, blinking her wet eyelashes up at him. Her cheeks were tear stained and her hands went up, opening and closing in a motion indicating she wanted to be picked up. He reached down and lifted her small, warm body, cradling it against his chest, taking in a short breath through his nose. He couldn't smell anything, so he assumed that wasn't the reason she was crying. So he gathered that she was hungry. "I thought we were getting you out of the habit of a midnight feed," Dom cooed to her as he picked up a soft purple and blue blanket from the bed and lay it over her before walking out of the bedroom. His daughter snuffled against his shirt, fisting it in her tiny hands as they reached the kitchen. "It's okay, sweetheart," he whispered as her whimpers started again. "We'll get you something to eat shortly." She started tugging at his shirt and Dom bounced lightly to try and keep her from getting restless while he got a bottle out of the fridge. She stared up at her father in the dull light from the fridge and Dom smiled down at her, placing a small kiss on her nose. "It's okay, Hadley. Daddy loves you." She reached up to touch his face, giving him a gummy smile before burying her face back into his chest.

Weeeeell, guess what? It's my birthday tomorrow. Whoop whoop. Twenty-one years. Shit, I feel bloody old. And in true twenty-first fashion, I'm working until eight at night and then this weekend, going out to dinner and probably home by ten. Haha. I'm such a nana, and I totally love it.

Oooh, and I saw Pitch Perfect 2! Ohmygod, so good. I mean, no where near as good as the new one but still very good. Elizabeth Banks is so incredible, and I love Anna Kendrick, she's adorable.

Oh yes, and if you review on this chapter (and are logged in and allow PM's) I'll send you a sneak peek of the next chapter!