as u were cleaning ur small apartment in a quiet semi rich neighborhood, u look outside and see a bunch like 10 or more mover trucks, u rush to ur front door as ur look outside and see that someone was moving in a few houses down, the house they were moving into wasn’t no house it was a massive mansion that nobody had lived in in almost 15 years

u live on the poor side of the neighborhood, the other side is where all the rich people are with their mansions and private pools with their own tennis courts, u live in a small ran down apartment, but u made it into ur home

u watched as the older rich man who looks seemingly tall and muscular, walked into his brand new mansion, he was handsome even from afar, u leaned over ur porch as u watched him before he turned his head and spotted u, ur face goes red as he waves at u smiling, before she instant back off and run back inside, u were so embarrassed, ur face and ears as red as they can be, u brush it off and try to ignore it, as u continued to clean

it’s been a few weeks sense the embarrassment u faced and u decided after a long hard shift at ur job to go to the bar and drink sense it is the weekend tmrw why not get drunk! U were drinking by urself js listening to the music on the jukebox, it was playing u favorite bar song, piano man by billy Joel, but then a man walks into the bar, u look at him but ur face goes red and instantly looks away, it was the man, apparently his name is Mateo and he’s from Spain, at least that’s what u heard around town, u were near the end of the bar so u thought “he definitely didn’t see me I’m fine!” U thought u were safe and he didn’t see u in the bar, but oh boy were u wrong, when all the sudden he sits next to u at the bar

“One glass of whiskey please keep them coming.”

as he’s handed his first glass of whiskey he looks over to u smiling, he seemed friendly so maybe this won’t be so bad

“Hello there young lady, I’m Mateo, and u are?”

he sips his whiskey waiting for ur response