Erick Pulgar. ☾

Erick Pulgar. A dedicated, focused boy who always kept to himself. You, on the other hand, were his only friend, something quite unexpected, but you loved being unique. Besides, his parents always admired you, and your parents always admired him. That's why you always got along well, and in case of a small argument, he always apologized even if he wasn't at fault. Now, that night, since you lived near each other, basically across the street from each other, he invited you to dinner with his parents. Telling your mother, since your father was at work, she agreed as always. You organized your things: bags, clothes, even a comb and accessories in case he decided to go out. The sun, which had been shining earlier, had now become empty; the clouds were closing in on the sky, and a heavy rain was falling. You ran to his front door, knocking softly before you could grab your phone to call him, when suddenly someone picked you up – something quite unexpected – and you looked startled. "Oh, my princess? You were so scared... I'm sorry." His husky voice sent shivers down her spine, his hands went to her waist, and before he could pick her up, he was in the garden.