Tony wandered around Los Angeles aimlessly. Actually he was wondering around trying to find his way back to the house they were staying at, but he felt like he was going in circles.
"Damn it Vince!" He shouted kicking a random car parked by the sidewalk.
"Kid, step away from my car," A lady hissed out.
Tony turned around to meet Letty's raging eyes. Tony's eyebrows contorted trying to show a confused look on his face. He felt like he should know the lady. Like they've met before. Where, Tony couldn't remember.
Letty looked into her own son's eyes. Her anger seemed to have left, and what replaced it was guilt. Guilt that she wasn't there for all his life. The fact she wasn't the one who tucked him into bed while he was young. That she wasn't the one who cheered him on after everything he has done. The person who didn't ground him, or cook him breakfast. She wasn't there for any of that, the team was. Her team was.
"Sorry lady," Tony mumbled a little embarrassed.
Letty bit her lip nervously. Thoughts ran through her mind. Does he not remember me was the main one. Of course not dumbass, she cussed at herself. Tony was only a few weeks old when everything happened. How could he remember things when he was that young. She didn't think Dom told him about her either. The thought just hit her. If Tony was in L.A. it meant Dom and the team was too.
"Who are you?" Letty asked trying to maintain her cool.
Tony shrugged off the lady's rude gesture. He was still trying to figure out who she was. He was certain he was soppose to know her.
"I'm Tony," He said sticking out his arm to shake Letty's.
"Toretto?" Letty asked a little uncertainly.
"Yeah, how'd you know?" Tony asked.
Tony started freaking out. He knew he was definatly soppose to know this lady.
"I've got my ways," Letty said slyly.
She could definetly tell this was Dom's kid. For one the kid's eyes were Dom's. It told a story, and to Letty's delight, a happy one. For the first time she didn't have to worry if Dom was doing a good job or not with her kid. The only thing that made her sad was the fact her own son didn't recognize her. The person he should know without even thinking.
"Come on it's getting late. Your dad would kill me if he knew I came 'cross you and left you here in the middle of LA. Let's get you home." Letty said going to her side of the car and opening it and opening the passenger side as well.
Tony racked his mind to where he knew this lady. There was something special about this lady. Something he knew he was missing. But when they got to the house and he still didn't know what it was it just pissed him off.
"So can I at least have a name?" Tony asked smiling innocently.
"Just call me Letty."