“Hello again, gorgeous.” I smirk when I see you, my chin coming to rest on your shoulder while you order a drink from the bar beside the pool. I can already feel you rolling your eyes at me, but you love me really.

Me and the band are taking a month’s worth of a break from tour and we’ve decided to drop by in Spain while we aren’t working. We’ve been here for a week and on the second night we met you and your friends, you joined us for a drink while you were extremely intoxicated and spent the rest of the night with us.

I found out that you were staying at the same place as us and we see each other all the time now, always by the poolside. I shamelessly flirt with you all the time, I don’t hide the fact that I think you’re one of the prettiest women I’ve ever seen and I want you to realise that I’m a little obsessed with you.

It was your fault that you even came over to us, now you can’t get me to leave you alone. I know that you like it secretly, you just don’t want to feed my delusions too early, so I have to keep trying to get your attention instead of winning it easily. I like the challenge, though, so I guess I can work with you.