Chapter 34 Mateos pov

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I quickly finished my work, getting up from my seat and walking to kitchen, making myself coffee.

There was a reason why I worked as a programmer.

And that was really really deep inside of me but-

I hate talking and interacting with people.

Of course I go to school, but I hate it.

My routine was always the same, going to school, going home, working, drinking coffee in the middle of it, -later regretting drinking coffee-, going to sleep.

That's it.

But I like how it is.

I don't want anything to change.

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I managed to get out of bed in time, but I, somehow, missed the first period.

That's why I needed to go early on Monday to talk with the director.

And it was boring.

I loved only hacking. Only.

I would never love somebody else.

Suddenly there was a knock on the doors and of course, I didn't even turn around.

-"Neil, what do you think you're doing?" I heard the director say, his face getting redder.

-"The new student." Someone said, and as I turned around, it was Neil.

With a very beautiful girl besides him, who just stared at me, making me a little annoyed.

I looked her up and down, trying to figure out why was she staring at me like that, but I couldn't.

-"Simone Reece, am I right?" The director asked and-

Hold up, Simone Reece?

Why does she got a beautiful name, but I don't? Life's not fair.

-"Yes, this time you're right." She said, sounding confident, only after seconds amusement showed up in her face as she realized what she said.

I looked over at director who was now staring intensely at her, and almost smiled when saw his fists tightening around the cup he was holding.

I- almost smiled?

That girl's a miracle.

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I drove out of the city blasting music as loud as I could, trying not to think about the incredible girl besides me.

And soon I stopped, in front of a forest.

-"You aren't a serial killer, are you?" She asked, and suspiciously looked at me, turning only her head.

-"No, I'm not. Do you trust me?" I asked, trying to mask my chuckle.

She was becoming part of my life, and I couldn't deny it. No matter what.

I just hopped that she doesn't end up dying, just like everyone else I've ever loved.

-"Not really, if you'll murder me." She seriously looked at me, bitting her lip to prevent her from smiling.

I would never do that.

-"I won't. Trust me." I said, trying to convince her, but I couldn't really make out her real emotions.

She smirks at me, then slams the door and walks right into the forest, not even waiting for me.

I allow myself to smile.

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