It was no secret to Dom's crew that Brian had been in going to Bob's food market and ordering 'Tuna on white, no crust.' every day for the past three weeks, even if the Tuna was absolutely disgusting. Just to see Dom Torettos little sister, Mia Toretto, because he had a rather massive crush on Mia. Brian had to literally beat up Vince cause Vince, being the asshole he was, took offense to Brian's presence, having crushed on Mia himself.

So now, it was around 11pm at night, or so. You stopped counting the times when it came to street races.

Brian was sitting by his 1995 Candy green and black Mitsubishi Eclispe RS, he WAS going to race Dom, or someone at the very least. But as his gaze wandered around, watching all these couples..or men with their girls, pain simmered below, his hands shoved in his pockets. Normally he usually had a bright smile on his face, but these past few years of being alone have really brought out the dilemma of being alone. His smile faltered into a slightly solemn look, though his gaze stayed hard as he glanced around and watched the couples.

I mean even somewhere in the back Letty was getting on Dom's case for these cougars flirting with him and him doing nothing.