There was this cowboy hat as a reward, you've never seen one as special, and the only way to gain it was to stay on the rodeo bull, and not fall for more than seventeen seconds. It seemed like nothing, but not when you saw your friends falling from the bull in less than five seconds in most awkward positions, and hey, this was your first time.

But you wanted the hat, and you were going to have it.

There were more people around, eyes on the hat, and the cheering girls on the mechanical bull. Yet, one's on you. "can help you take it, Muñeca." You hear a stranger, with a charming accent. relying on the railings behind him, standing in front of you. A playful curve on the corner of his lips.