Hi, it's Henry, I wanted to ask if you are free next saturday?
Hi, Hen! I'll ask my parents if we have planned something and I'll let you know!
Okay!
Me and Henry had been having a great time together. After school when Vincent hadn't the time to stay, I went to the bus station to meet up with Henry. Every time I got there, that blonde-black girl was there too. I would try again talking to her later.
He knows that I'm in a relationship with Vincent and that we go to watch RSCA every sunday, but he doesn't care. He sees me as his good, but almost best friend. I see him as my best friend.
It was december already and pretty cold outside. That meant that the exams were about to start at school and I wasn't prepared at all!
Hen, saturday is perfect!
Okay, awesome, at my home or at yours?
You may choose.
It would be easy for me if you come here because no one can bring me to yours.
Okay, I'll be there around 3 pm.
Perfect.
I locked my phone and put it in my pocket, took my bag and went to school. Vincent greeted me with a kiss and we started talking about everything and nothing.
" You know, there's this girl who seems to have no one... I tried to talk to her, but she just left "
" Some people just don't like it when strangers start to talk to them "
" Not when your the same age, that is normal "
" Yeah, right " Vincent laughed.
" Don't laugh with me " I laughed too and slapped his arm softly.
" Awch that hurts " he said in sarcasm.
" It's your own fault " I crossed my arms.
" Kiss me and it'll be alright " and that's exactly what I did.
***
After school I was sitting in front of the entrance, waiting for Vincent. I saw all kinds of cars driving by and people being happy to see their parents and happy because they finally can go home. But there was this little white car and the blonde-black girl. A guy got out the car, probably her dad. I could see they were in a discussion. Then she started to swing her arms in every direction possible and her dad tried to pull her into the car just like a kidnapper would do. She refused to get into the car and he started pushing her.
This was horribly wrong.
I had to do something.
As Vincent arrived, I told him I would be back in a second and I went to the girl and her dad. I started to hear their voices and they were having a discussion indeed.
I started walking faster, I wanted to be there before he would hurt her.
" Hey! Stop pushing your daughter!" I screamed but none of them had heard me.
" Do you hear me?! Stop that! " I ran to them and came between them.
" What are you doing? " she asked. Her expression told me that I had better not done this.
" I tried to help you! "
" You're not helping, you're making it worse! I don't even know you " she snapped.
