A/N: It's been a while and I haven't had much inspiration to write but since Fast 6 is coming out, I figured I'd better get started. So, here we go the fifth installment of the 'She Will Be Loved' series. On a side note, rest in peace Paul Walker and Roger Rodas. You will be forever missed.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Danielle!

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I sat in the office of my little garage, going over paperwork for the shop. Everything was in order and all of the bills were paid for. Everything was going right for me. The only thing that could make it better as if Dom and the others were able to here. I jumped when I heard a clattering in the main floor of the garage where the cars were.

"Dammit!" I smiled to myself before standing up and peeking outside. Jesse was leaning against a car, holding his foot while glaring at the wrench on the ground. I chuckled softly, walking out of the office.

"Jess, I don't think glaring at it will help." He jumped slightly, looking up at me with his bright eyes before turning to glare at it again.

"It might." I rolled my eyes before walking around the car he was currently working on, checking for anything that would need to be fixed once the engine and everything was complete.

"How's it coming?" I asked. The Lamborghini was one of our custom orders, so we were getting paid quite handsomely to have the car done to the 'T' with what the owner wants. Jesse grabbed the wrench and turned to me.

"It's all coming together. Everything is good in the engine so I really don't have to do much modifying to it." I nodded my head.

"Alright, sounds good. Why don't you take a break? We can go get something to eat." I said as I patted Jesse on the back. He glanced at the car before nodding his head.

"Yeah, that sounds nice right about now." He set the wrench down, watching it for a moment before he followed me outside. We got into the Jesse's Jetta before driving into the city. Brasilia was much different than any major US city I'd been in. I was definitely enjoying the almost constant sun though. Jesse and I had both gotten a very nice tan. We parked on the street, getting out before walking into our favorite little restaurant. We'd found it by accident but had fallen in love with it the first time we'd eaten there. We sat down in our favorite booth and ordered what we normally did… well, we sat down and a few minutes later the owner came out and gave us our food. She'd become accustomed to us coming in and order the same thing so she was pretty good at figuring us out when we came in.

"So, do you think we'll ever be together again?" Jesse asked out of the blue. I looked up and raised an eyebrow, since I couldn't talk with my mouth full. "I mean… You know… Dom and everyone." I swallowed, tilting my head in a thinking manner.

"I don't know… I hope so. We were finally able to be free. It'll be harder if we're all in one place. I mean, I'm sure one way we're going to be able to live together again." Jesse nodded before taking a bite of his own food. I felt bad not being able to give him a straight answer, I knew how much he missed the rest of them. They were our family. I reached over and laid my hand over Jesse's. He looked up and smiled slightly before gently gripping my hand. "Tell ya what… How about we go and race tonight?" His blue eyes lit up.

"Really?" He asked and I smiled at his childlike nature.

"Yeah, it's been a while since we actually raced." We went to the races almost every weekend to drum up new business and to just see what was going on. Since we were trying to keep a low profile, we didn't race but I knew how much it still meant to Jesse, as well as myself.

"Yeah, let's do it." Jesse tried to get up from his seat but I tightened my grip on his hand, causing him to stop and turn to me.

"Jess, it's still mid-afternoon. They aren't going to be racing for a few more hours." I smiled up at him. I swore I could see a small blush across his cheeks.

"Oh yeah." He said, sitting down and finishing the remainder of his food. I smiled at him before quickly paying the check and making our way back to the car. The drive was silent except for the Portuguese music playing over the radio, as well as the wind blowing through the car. Jesse had the window down so he could smoke a cigarette, a nasty habit I've tried to stop but he just can't. Once they'd gotten back to the garage, Jesse went right back to work on the Lamborghini, hoping to waste some time until tonight. I glanced around; all of the office work was done so I wasn't quite sure what to do. "D, come here." Jesse called to me. I stepped over to him, watching as he stood from being under the hood.

"Yeah?" I asked. He wiped his hands off on the rag before turning around and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I chuckled slightly as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He leaned down, pressing a chaste kiss to my lips.

"I love you so much Danni." I tilted her head slightly, where had that come from. I still smiled up at him, pressing my own kiss to his lips.

"I love you too Jess." He smiled before kissing me one more time before releasing me and turning back to the car. I shook my head softly as I began walking towards the stairs. "If you've got everything under control down here, I'm gonna head up and get ready for the races tonight." I glanced back at him over my shoulder.

"Sure babe." He said from underneath the hood. I shook my head and chuckled as I made my way up to our apartment.