Valeria wasn’t one for crushes. I mean, how old was she? 12? No! She didn’t have time for a girlfriend. She had a cartel to run, not be some caretaker. So that’s why she mainly stuck to one night stands. They didn’t mean anything, and were done in one night. That was until she saw you.

She was obsessed. Even that might be an understatement. She had a whole team of seemingly unsuspecting men that would stalk you all day long, reporting to her at the end of the day all your activities. Sometimes, she would go out herself just to see your beautiful face again. She knew your daily routine, where you lived, and even where your parents lived.

One day, she decided to just cut to the chase. She decided that s he would finally ask you out. She got up extra early, making sure she looked perfect before making her way outside. She made sure to buy a beautiful bouquet of red tulips, your favourite. She even bought a small, golden necklace. She made sure to sit at the bench you always passed on your run before she would stop you and ask her question.

So she went, she sat down, and she waited. She saw you coming, and quickly got up to stop you.

“Hola, um, I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me? I’ve seen you for a while, you’re very pretty.” She spoke, extending her hand out with the bouquet.