Today is Monday and that only means one thing: School. I get up, go to the bathroom, brush my teeth and go back to the room to dress in the uniform consisting of a white shirt, black tie, skirt and a jacket of the same color. When it is finished I proceed to comb my hair, I let it loose and allow the waves that adorn my head to fall free down my back.
I go downstairs for breakfast, but there's no sign of my mom, I check the fridge and there's a note stuck with one of the magnets.
Dear
I had to stand guard and I left earlier, there is juice in the fridge and cookies in the vase on the table.
T. Q. M. Mom.
After breakfast, I leave the house and today I take the bus, because when it touches, it touches. I stop at the sign that indicates the stop of my transport and I wait, after a while Steven appears dressed in his uniform just like mine, only with pants.
- How are you ? - question.
—Well, today it was the bus, my mother had to go to the hospital earlier than usual this time, and you, what is the balloon boy doing taking the bus?.
- My motorcycle is in the workshop and my father always leaves an hour before me, we can sit together if you want.
— Why not ?.
I have not finished speaking well when the blue bus with white stripes and the letters that say "SCHOOL TRANSPORTATION" parks in front of us. When we get in and look for the seat I perceive the people in the back seat and in front of us murmuring things.
What does our captain do with her?
It sure is out of pity
Poor Steven who has fallen low
Doesn't she hang out with the Trampled?
I am absorbed in what they say, something that does not go unnoticed by my seatmate.
–Don't listen to them, they don't know what they're saying.
—It's okay.
When we arrive at Bellavista North College and get off the bus, someone grabs my arm preventing me from walking.
- Ciara wait - I make out Steven's voice.
— What happens ?.
—I just wanted to ask you a very big favor.
— Tell me.
— I need tutorials in the Chemistry subject and I was wondering if you would be my tutor.
—Of course, but ... - She said doubtfully, you'll see why.
— But what ?.
—What will your girlfriend think? She hates me and I don't want to get in trouble - that's the point.
—Don't worry, I'll take care of that - he says confidently.
—If you say it ? We start on Monday after class, I like punctuality so try to be ready - I urge pointing at it with my right index finger.
—Alright, see you later.
I look for the boys immediately and we go to literature classes.
—Very good class, I will start by asking who has read Romeo and Juliet? - Asks the teacher, I raise my hand like many other classmates, is that How not to read and know such a work? A forbidden romance where the protagonists die for love.
The class and the day pass and we are finally released, don't get me wrong, I like to study, but today is Friday and a student on Friday wants to get out of school quickly, right?.When I get home, I go to my room, I put the backpack in its place, the jacket along with the tie I throw on my bed, I hear that they are knocking on the door, surely it is mom who at the height of the day realized that she forgot something important, so I go and open it, only who I meet is not Sara, but Steven. What is he doing here?
- Hi Ciara.
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