Rosa's pov
"Where to?" He asked as he continued driving down.
"The old creek", I said as I gave him a fake smile.
He squeezed my hand and drove off in quite a speed.
***
We got to the creek and Norman parked his car close to the old wooden sign with two dusted metal stands.
The creek was as empty as it usually is during the night.
Norman and I were walking on the shore, our fingers intertwined. It felt nice to have him beside me.
"So what's on your mind?" He asked.
I sat down on the sandy shore of the creek and urged him to take a seat beside him, which he did immediately.
I took in a few deep breaths, preparing myself for what I was going to say next.
"You know when you told me that you're the son of a drug lord, I didn't freak out like other girls would because... (I looked u
