Curly season

Part 8

Nicka

It's been a couple of weeks, I think, since the last events of. Everything went on as usual,
even without any special shocks, which had already become a familiar thing for me.

Even Curly didn't react to me in any way, if only sometimes, passing by,
he threw me his cold, full of indifference look.

Did everything finally settle down and fall into place, I tried
to console myself, telling myself that this wasn't the calm before the storm? Everything was going too smoothly and
calmly, just as it had been before we met.

There were only two lessons left when Elina and I walked from the bathroom towards the physics classroom.

Suddenly, one of the girls I didn't know stopped us, blocking our way.

"I'm telling you, it's her," a voice said from behind the woman who was standing in front of me, looking from me to her phone screen.

"Isn't that you?" She pointed the screen of her smartphone at my face.

I looked away from her, toward the phone flashing in front of my face.
The first thing that caught my eyes was the inscription. In large letters was written "MY
NEW TOY". And only then did I see that it was me and HIM in the picture.

I couldn't really get a good look at the image itself, as this girl removed it.
your phone number.

She asked me something else, but I didn't respond. Elina grabbed my
elbow and pulled me along, muttering something to the girls in response.

When we entered the classroom, people were shouting loudly and discussing something furiously. With our arrival, everyone fell silent. I see, I guess I'm back on the front pages
of the news papers.

Elina, who was as confused as I was, found the photo at my request, and I looked at it again. I shivered.

The photo was obviously taken that day, in the park, but it didn't show that
I weighed anything. The legs were cut off, and there was no building in the background, just trees.
Moreover, my dress was pulled up. At the same time, my eyes were slightly closed, and
Nick was looking at me and holding me by my bare thighs. If you don't know what
really happened, you can misinterpret this photo.

And so it happened, the people in the class did not let up.

"Are you dating Nick?"

"What was it like for you?"

"How's he?"

"Rumor has it that he's really good."

I think I'm getting a fever. My body was on fire. And my face was so hot that I
thought I was going to burn alive. I tried not to react at
all to my classmates ' remarks, trying to show indifference to what was happening
by staring at my desk, but I was clearly betrayed by my face, which screamed that
I really cared about what they were talking about right now.

The voices were all mixed together, and there was just a long hum in my ears that I
didn't even immediately understand why Elina was pulling me. It turns out that the lesson started, and the teacher entered the class. I should have stood up and greeted him.

After physics, which we were released from earlier, we found ourselves near
the gym. Our next lesson was supposed to be physical education.

We took our stuff out of the dressing room and hung around the locker rooms.
We were waiting for the lesson to end and the previous class to make room for us, so that we
could also change our clothes.