𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠

【Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ ３】

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎

Well here we go September 6, beginning of the year, third year of high school, I'm scared, after what happened last year I'm really scared, but look on the bright side Camila you'll see your friends again and hopefully those assholes aren't in that class that I will be in now, obviously I know it will be 3A but what matters is being punctual.

"Camila baixa rápido"Like when we moved to California my father was in a hurry, I don't know what if he doesn't have to do anything today.

"Vou agora"Now I do have a lot of nerves, as I had said before, last year it was shit and I am afraid that this will happen this year too.

"Camila, Mike diz que está te esperando com Greta"I will not deny those words said by my sister gave me more confidence.  I met Greta when a classmate had introduced me to her (a classmate I hope I never see again) Greta was in the next class at that time and luckily last year she was in my class, hopefully now too. 

Then I met Mike in October and apparently he "wasn't enrolled" which was a lie and to hell with last year they did the same shit to him. Once downstairs I opened the door to meet my friends. Basically the three of us were more or less the smartest in our class... Well Greta still needs a little help.

"Hey, they told me that when I rang the bell we have to go directly to class and not wait for them to tell us the lists like two years ago."Greta said.

"What are you telling me? Does that mean that I'm going to lose it like two years ago?"I said dejectedly.

"I don't think you have us Cam"Said Mike, that's right he calls me Cam, why? simple Mike and I unlike Greta and I were closer since we had always been in the same class, and he liked to call me Cam. After ten minutes of walking, we had finally arrived at the school. We stayed two minutes talking without doing anything until we heard the bell. Now the TERROR has arrived. Now there are two problems:

1. Where the fuck is the class.

2. The classmates I will have this year in class

"Well, let's get into this class." Greta said unsure. The thing until there was fine but when we entered we saw a small thing.

"What the hell did these useless idiots pass the course?!, then they complain that they don't do anything and that they mess with the teachers, it's becoming clearer and clearer to me that the educational system is going to shit every time the Ministry of Education breathes." Mike said with hatred, what else can I say I agree with him every time this is going more to shit. 

While Greta was talking to the teacher since she was more outgoing than us, Mike and I were left laughing since these assholes that we hated so much had as their tutor a lady that the whole school hated and who was not a good person at all.

"Well nothing guys, we are not of this class" Greta said in a sarcastic tone, she also said it with confidence since these people are idiots who do not know how to detect or know what sarcasm is. We left that classroom with a big smile, little more and we feel like dancing.

"Well, now what?" Mike asked once we calmed down from that euphoria. Greta was thinking a little because with such joy she had forgotten what we had to do now, after seven minutes finally Greta had remembered.

"She told me that we had to go to the classroom at the end of the corridor that was next to the music room."After knowing it, we began to walk, until I had remembered something else.

"Wait a minute, wasn't that the class where our tutor from last year gave support classes?"After having jumped with that doubt, Mike had hit me on the back like he always does.