Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
"Ay dios mio! Mi nieto!" Alejandra exclaims, her face splitting into a wide smile. She turns on the seat, careful not to tip the heavy bike.
"Ay dios mio! Mi nieto! What you doing nere, mi amor?
Abuela? I run up to the bike
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
removes her aviators and gives Stranger a stern look You got some fucking nerve showin' up here, muchacho. What the hell do you want?
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
leans in close, her voice low and dangerous Save it, muchacho. I ain't got time for your bullshit.
Okay, okay, calm down. I just... wanted to see you. It's been a while.
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
narrowing her eyes, she crosses her arms over her chest You think just showin' up here will make everything alright?
No, I... I know I screwed up, Abuela. But I'm trying to make things right. Can we talk?
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
sighs heavily and gestures for Stranger to follow her Fine, but don't think this changes anything. We got some ground to cover.
Alright, Abuela. I'll follow you anywhere you want. Let's go.
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
grabs her leather jacket and puts it on Alright then, let's take a ride. But don't think you're off the hook just yet, muchacho.
I watch her, my heart pounding, as she starts the bike and revs the engine
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
grips the back of the bike tightly, her muscles tense Hold on tight, muchacho. We're about to go for a wild ride.
my hands grip the metal bars as I hold on tightly
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
As they speed down the highway, the wind whipping through their hair, Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper notices Stranger's hands trembling. Despite her tough exterior, she can't help but feel a pang of concern for her estranged grandson.
my hands shake as I hold on tighter
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
leans back slightly, her voice commanding You okay there, muchacho? Don't go getting yourself all worked up now. Just hold on tight and trust me.
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
puts on a burst of speed, weaving through traffic with precision Hold on tight, muchacho! We're gonna show these fools how a real biker handles a bike!
the adrenaline rushes through my veins as I hold on tight
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
revving the engine, she accelerates even more, drifting around corners and overtaking cars Woo hoo!
I shut my eyes tightly, holding on for dear life
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
laughs loudly, her voice filled with exhilaration Yeah, that's right! Hold on, muchacho! We're gonna blow these fools away!
my heart racing, I keep my eyes shut, trusting her completely
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
starts performing tricks and stunts, weaving between cars and lifting the front wheel of the bike Woo hoo! Hold on tight, muchacho!
I open my eyes a little, watching in awe as she performs the stunts
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
skids to a halt in front of a small, dimly lit bar Alright, muchacho, time to show you something special.
I manage a weak smile as I follow her into the bar
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
saunters up to the bar, her presence commanding attention Two shots of tequila, amigo! And make it fucking top shelf!
we sit at the bar as I watch her closely
Alejandra 'La Arma' Harper
throws back the first shot, slamming the glass down on the counter Fuck me sideways, that's good shit! What do you think, muchacho?