Ch.3

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Leaning over Abuela's car seeing the engine and realizing the old silver Honda transmission was the issue to her problem. pulling out a flashlight using it to see if a cord was cut or if there was something else. Wearing my car working clothes a pair of dirty old blue jeans and a grey t-shirt and black work boots pulling my hair up into a messy bun. Couldn't see anything from above causing me to groaned, but lean back and crawl under the car, somehow making it safe down there. Turning the light to face above to see the worn and sorry looking wire/tube.

"There you are," I muttered to myself. "You little pain."

Light and quick footsteps getting louder and closer to me, making me climb from the bottom of the car to see a woman in her late teen early twenty with long dark brown hair that was pulled into a braid. Her eyes matched her hair color with a nice nose and pretty lips, being tall and thin as well as wearing a long and pretty summer dress colored in pale blue.

"Uh yes?" I questioned feeling worried.

"Your Rosa Granddaughter?" The woman question.

"Yes, Toni," I replied offering a clean hand. "You are?"

"Mia Toretto I live across the street." She stated with a smile.

"Oh, the house with the sweet cars," I muttered standing up to see she about the same height as me.

"Sorry to bug you but I was wondering if I could borrow a cup of sugar?" She questioned.

"I don't think Abuela would mind," I replied. grabbing a rug from my jeans and quickly wipe my hand. "Come on."

I lead the way to back down, Mia was following turning the door and stepped into the kitchen and A/C.

"Thanks," Mia added.

"Think nothing of it," I replied going to the massive container that held sugar and grabbing the measuring cup.

Loud and heavy footsteps came racing towards me, Jose appeared from the doorway.

"Whoa where the fire?" I questioned.

He pushed past me and pulled the ref door open and grabbed the milk.

"Sorry," I muttered. "That's Jose younger brother."

Mia offered a smile as I offered the sugar filled cup.

"Thanks again." She said with a nodded from me she left.

"Where is the fire?" I questioned him again.

"I…. I," Jose stuttered out. "I eat one of those really spicy peppers."

"Why?" I ask crossing my arms and giving him a look.

"Because I thought I could handle the heat." Jose coughed out.

Rolling my eyes, uncrossing my arms and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Please don't do that again Jose," I replied. "You could really hurt yourself."

"Got it." Jose coughed out.

"Plus you should use ice cream to calm the heat," I muttered.

"But Abuela doesn't have ice cream." Jose pointed out.

"I didn't think Abuela," I teased pulling out my wallet. "I was thinking a treat for surviving our first week of the new school."

"What about Abuela?" Jose questioned.

"I'll ask her," I muttered offering a smile to him, knowing that he wanted to be a good kid.

(TL)

Being under Abuela's car that I have made some lifts so I could fix the tube. "Rebel Rebel" was playing from the radio. Causing me to mellow out as I fix the tube. Fingers became a blur of movement by the end of the song the tube was fixed. Hopefully, this would help Abuela to drive better. Going to check the engine and seeing that it was in good condition. Taking it off the lifts and gently shut the hood grabbing the rag and wipe my hands off.

"Come on Toni," Jose called. "Abuela wants us to go to bed."

"Coming!" I called back putting the rag in my back pocket walking back to the house, seeing the amazing cars but pushed it back down and headed inside.

"So did you fix Abuela car?" Jose asked as I was brushing my hair.

"I think so," I muttered. "We can only hope so."

"Toni, can you build me an iron man suit?" Jose asked.

"Why?" I replied going for my toothbrush.
"because it will cool." Jose reasoned.

"Maybe," I replied with a smirk. "But have to help with find metal for it."

"Deal," Jose started offering his hand, grabbing his with a shake.


Okay that the end of chapter 3 more is coming them what you think but please Construction Criticism.