In which the youngest of the Toretto family finds herself still in the middle of the trouble that seemed to follow her entire family.
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[ fast five - F9 ]
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"Mia, I told you I will make it there in a couple weeks." Isabela lightly laughed as she had the phone between her ear and cheek while she pulled jean shorts on, buttoning them before starting to button up the collar shirt that she stole from Nathan's clean pile.
"Come on, you spent an hour last night talking about how you wish you weren't there to deal with all the guests." Mia lightly chuckled, and Isabela smiled a bit with a nod, pushing the sleeves up and moving to look through some blankets on the floor for her socks. "I know, but that's called venting."
"Gloria can handle them."
"It was my idea and Gloria's a saint, so I'm not just gonna drop all this on her. Not to mention, how bad would it be for the maid of honor for one of the brides to ditch the wedding party week?"
"Fair enough." Mia sighed, but as Isabela hopped down the hallway pulling her socks on, she grunted a bit. "But Nate and Tori will definitely be there. They had no problem dipping."
"I know. B talked to Nathan the other day about some things the kids could all do when they're here." Mia said as she was making lunches to pack for later that day, while Isabela finally stood up and walked normally, taking her phone from her shoulder and brushing a hand through her hair as she moved over and knocked on the bedroom door at the end of the hall before opening it. "Tori, love, you need to get up if you want to get a ride with your brother to school."
"Okay." The blonde girl groaned a bit as she sat up and rubbed her eyes, but when the door closed again - Isabela brought the phone back to her ear. "Thank you again for letting them hide out there. They would've felt obligated to stay for me if we didn't have this whole weekend plan for them in LA."
"No problem." Mia lightly chuckled, before giving a nod. "But I know that he would've also liked to stay there to watch your back."
"Exes don't exactly mean I need a bodyguard." Isabela just said, before pulling the phone away from her ear and knocking again, then opening the door - moving over with a light chuckle, as Tori quickly sat up again. "I'm up! I'm-"
She was cut off by a yawn, before huffing. "How did you know I'd sleep again?"
"Because you and I have mornings in common." Isabela said as she moved to turn Tori's radio on to play music for her, then gave a smile. "We don't like 'em."
Tori giggled as Isabela booped her nose, before she then headed out and finally jogged down the stairs. "Okay, tell Letty and Dom I'll call on my lunch. But I gotta go, love you."
"Love you too." Mia lightly chuckled.
They hung up and Isabela moved over to slip on her sneakers, but then looked over when Nathan spoke up from the kitchen. "Oh, hey, you're supposed to be sleeping in."
She just smiled and moved over to him once she slipped both shoes on, "I got a call. I'm needed at the garage, Dion's truck crapped out yesterday."
"Damn. Does he need help with his crop?" He asked, and she moved to grab a mug to pour some coffee, shaking her head. "He said they were ahead of schedule, but if we don't get the truck finished today than he'd talk to you. But he also knows you and T are leaving late tonight."
