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Me and my girls were spending our holidays in Tulum , Mexico . We've dreamed of coming here since we were just kids
and now he we are landing on the airport of Mexico city.
It was my first time flying so you can imagine how terribly scary the flight was, but my friends were there for me. We kept gossiping the whole time. I'm so grateful they distracted me. I slept for the rest of the flight.
Soon enough we landed and a taxi took us to our hotel. We stayed on our rooms for a few hours to get some rest. But my ladies wanted to explore since our hotel was near the beach .
Luckily, there was a small open bar so after dinner we went down and grabbed ourselves some drinks .
My friends got tired quickly because they haven't slept all day so they went back to their rooms while i enjoyed some alone time on the beach.
I took a deep breath . I'm finally here .
I sipped the rest of my drink staring at the horizon . It's so beautiful in here. Even more than i expected .
I felt someone's eyes on me . I was hesitated . They kept looking . What if it's a creep ? I don't wanna start trouble , in a country when nobody knows me and nobody is here to fight for me . I was so scared to look .
I freezed completely .
The figure came closer sitting next to me .
" I'll have my usual tequila please and the check for the mrs please " a raspy voice said .
I couldn't help but laugh to myself .
" Mrs ? Since when ?"
" So you're not a mrs ." He smiled to himself " I should've known . Gracias ." He chuckled while receiving the glass from the bartender.
" Visiting ? "
" Yes ? You have an accent . From here ?"
"Sí , Hassan . Hassan ." He gave me his hand to shake
" Y/n l/n " i smiled . He smiled back .
I wasn't afraid anymore . Infact , i was quite comfortable .
Long story short , we ended up having a long conversation about everything in our lives : i was a writer . He was a singer . We both left our home towns for a better future and we share interest in art .
After a few hours my friends came to the bar . They were smiling and pointing fingers at us . I tried to act normal and not ruin the current conversation . But when it got late and the bar started to get crowded , Hassan excused himself.
Before leaving he left me a small note
" Call me when you've got time . Or whenever really ."
Then he leant in kissing my cheek and quickly leaving .
" Adios hermosa " he whispered in my ear giving me chills down my spine.
My friends giggled from afar . As soon as he left , the joined .
" Girl do you know who the fuck you've been talking to ?"
" No who could it possibly be ? Just a nice guy paying for my drink ."
" Bitch ! That's fucking Peso Pluma !"
" I know that name "
" We listen to his songs all the time in our car ?"
" It can't be "
" Omg he gave you his number !"
" You should call him"
" He just left though"
" If you let go of this man , i'll take him "

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This is too short
Promise i'll edit it later and add more spice and details .
(I'm a senior i hope you understand )
Thanks for reading ⭐

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