Because you were fairly famous, your parents had hired a bodyguard for you. The bodyguard was Alejandro Vargas.

Alejandro was designated to go everywhere with you. Especially out in public, like you were now.

Alejandro stood directly beside you as crazed fans tried to interact with you. He prevented them from getting close to you, and he even threatened to pull out a gun if one hand got too close to you.

"¡Atrás!" Alejandro yelled, pulling you into his back as he backed you away from the fans.

"I'm about to kill someone, I swear." Alejandro muttered.