It's Complicated (Fast and furious fanfiction)

Remembering

Jade P.O.V

Dom engulfs me into a hug, asking where I have been. Turning to see everyone sat on the lounge, with upset looks on their faces, and my heart breaks when I see Jesse, face red, even seeing his tears from where I stand. I was only gone for a day, why are they so worried? Dom let's go of me as the crew waits for me to say something, and explain why I was gone

"I was collecting childhood things, from our parents house." I say, passing Dom and slowly lowering my right arm, dropping the box on the coffee table. Looking over to Jesse, i go up to him and I snake my arms around his neck, giving him a small lingering kiss.

"Sorry I worried you." I say, staring into his eyes as he kisses my forehead and wraps his arms around my waist

"Tell me where your going next time." He says, as I let go of him and walk back to the coffee table, where I left the box

"Why were you collecting childhood things?" Mia asks from the other side of the room.

"Because this one here has memory loss." I say, pointing at Leon who is right in front of me

"Sorry that I can't remember." He mutters, leaning over, to view the box

"It's okay,now I can tell you stories about us when we were little." I say as I sit next to Leon on the lounge. Noticing that Dom and Letty left the room, I wonder what they were up to, now that the team is occupied listening to my stories. Opening the box, Leon peers over at the box, and everyone seemed to lean forward. Picking up a brown, old and chewed up teddy bear

"This was your favourite thing that you used to carry around with you everywhere." I say passing the best to him, as he squishes the bear

"This was me and you on Christmas, Dad bought you a blue scooter that you really wanted and bought me a pink one, back when you were 6." I say, handing the frame to him, as he looks up and down at it

I picked up something that I shouldn't have put in there, but I did, just in case he remembers. Turning the note I have picked in my hand, I shakily give it to Leon, as he looks at me with confusion, on why I'm shaking.

"This, um, was Mums suicide letter, s-saying goodbye to us, when I was 6 and you were 9." I say, not looking at him, not wanting to even read the letter. Giving him a few minutes to read it, he gasps and drops the note, putting his hands over his face

"Jade, I remember that, I remember the time when Dad died in a car accident, and Mum committed suicide, leaving us alone, to find this family we are in now." He sobs, as I lean in and give him a bear hug. Feeling a tear run down my cheek, remembering the memory. I'm just glad that Leon has picked up his memory, that he at least knows something about our childhood