Wingman

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for my OC's.

A/N: Soooooo, I know I haven't update my story 'Like Father like Daughter in a while, but I'm actually canceling it because I have a better idea for that story line. But anyways, I missed writing for F&F and I came up with this idea a few days ago while watching the new trailer for the new installment. Anyways I hope you like it!

Alex places her 2000 ford mustang into park. Toretto's is where she stopped her car. She glances over at her long time friend, Brian O'Connor. They've been friends since they were little were inseparable as young children, and remained close when he went off to juvie. When he was released, She provided him a place to stay while he went through the police academy. Even though he's making a pretty decent amount of money, He still remains on her suede pull out couch.

"Don't take long, or we're both gonna be late for work." She said.

"When do I ever take long?"

Alex narrows her eyes at him. "You stare at the girl behind the counter like you're a dog in heat." She teases.

Brian rolls his eyes,"Whatever." He said, before exiting the car.

"Get me Doritos and a water!" She calls before he slams the door. She chuckles to herself as she pulls out her cellphone. She dials the number of her girl best friend, Desiree.

"Lex! What's up?" Desiree greets.

"Nothing much, but I may be a little late. I'm gonna need you to finish off the Chrisley order for me. They're gonna be there in about an hour to pick it up." Alex owns her own small bakery and dessert catering business. It was originally belonged to her grandmother, but it was passed down to her mom then down to her to continue the family tradition.

"Figured you were gonna be late. You with Blondie?" She asks.

"Yeah, he's in Toretto's, flirting up a storm with the girl behind the counter." Alex said.

"Figures, but are we still going to the races tonight?"

"Hell yeah, I just installed new nos tanks and my new engine." Alex said in excitement.

"Good but we should go to the one here because Marco is gonna be there." Desiree said.

Alex rolls her eyes. "Fine but you better make a move."She said. Alex glances in her rear view mirror as her friend went on and on about her racer crush. Brian is being shoved, and fist were being thrown between him and a muscular guy with short brown hair. "Shit, Des I got to go. I'll see you soon."

Alex hangs up her phone and quickly exits her car. She quickly jogs to the scene where she quickly steps in front of Brian to hold him back. She turns her head to be greeted with a punch to the nose by Brian's opponent. Immediately her hand covers her nose, and blood escaping.

A bald muscular man comes out of the small store and pulls back the opponent. Alex quickly takes off her tank top revealing her black sports bra. The balled up shirt covers up the bloody nose as she raises her head. The bald man looks over at Brian then at Alex.

"You okay?" He asks, reaching to remove her bloody hand.

She raises her free hand, "Don't touch me please."

The guy's eyes avert to Brian. "You're not allowed in these parts."

"But he-"

"Leave now!" The tone of the guy sends shivers down Alex's spine.

Brian sighs heavily, then grabs Alex to escort her back to the mustang.

"The fuck, Brian!" She hisses. "What happened?"

"I was talking to Mia and her friend had a few choice words then we started fighting." He explains, driving.

"Sounds like you guys were fighting over a girl." She said, removing her tank top.

"We need to take you to the hospital and a new shirt." He said, glancing over at her.

"No, I'll be fine. The bleeding has slowed down a bit, and I'm not gonna be anymore late to work then I already am. I also have a spare shirt in the back, so just drive." She places the shirt over her nose.

"You sure?"

She nods, "Yes, now drive to your job before you're late."

"I think Desiree will understand if we go."

"Brian!" She shouts.

"Fine!"

Alex looks over at Brian, then around the front seat. "You were caught up in some girl, and you forgot to get my Doritos." She huffs, leaning back in her seat.

"Really?" He looks over at Alex with a narrow eye.

"What? I'm hungry and eating cupcakes is getting old." She said.

Brian rolls his eyes, and continues driving.