Blame is the Promise

Pilote

I'm just a lonely girl. I am well and I like to be so since the death of my father. I'm nineteen, spent in medical school. I do not like conversation. Much less to date. I'm blind, I confess. Formerly flirt and enjoyed spree. I have had many boyfriends who often wanted to take advantage of me, but I'm pretty smart with this tipinho. I have an attraction for intelligent and shy boys, even if it is blond or brown hair. I made a promise to myself that I do not want to date anyone, much less dating while I'm attending my college and so I'm sure that I will perform. I do not like assholes and it seems that they want to be on my tail. Bag! Good. I love studying. Skateboard floor is radical, and I like that.

I will start my college in the famous Harvard Medical School. Wow, right? Yeah, I got through this college. This made my mother stay happy and hysterical squealing saying:

 - We will have a medical in the family

My mother's dark blue eyes. She is still young. Mom had me when she was eighteen, she says that I went to her inspiration for it to medical school because she wanted me to give me a decent life. She is a partner and doctors at Massachusetts General Hospital. His name is Mariana, but he likes to be called Mari. Mom is a cardiologist, and is the best in the country. Is always very busy because of their work.

 I'm the only daughter. My only friends are Christian and Anahi Saviñón. We are inseparable Saviñons. There are many girls who die in love with Christian, because he is romantic, beautiful, funny and intelligent. They say it's family all these qualities.

So I can say I'm the black sheep of the family, because I'm not very close in this romanticism bid and be fun, and did not think me so beautiful.

My cousin Anahí is the more family patricinha but has enormous charisma and is a real Barbie. She is blonde with blue eyes, with a statuesque body that is the envy of all the girls Boston. This week I met another member of the Boston Hospital here. He is a doctor very recognized for his great work he is called Vitor Uckermann. Vitor is very friendly and handsome, he is blond of brown eyes and is also single. It's not that you are thinking. I'm not referring to my mother and he begin dating. It would be kind of embarrassing. These days ago I went to the hospital and saw him talking to a dark and beautiful dying boy. Vitor presented. The boy was called Alfonso. What amazed me was that this guy is very playful and intelligent. He was not that kind of mediocre boy. When we started to talk more, I cut. Will he begin to feel something more for me, I left out. Of course I cut slowly, he will think I'm crazy for this good talking to him in a moment and the next I'm being thick? I in, did not get to the madness yet.

Soon the morning I woke up to my alarm clock.

Hung him with a punch. Soon mom came into my room opening the curtains, causing the room to be clear by sun account. I mumbled softly covering me and it made my mother laugh.

- Walk Miss, acorde- said pulling my covers.

- Let me sleep, mother - muttered muffled because of the pillow.

- Will, Dulce, lift this bed preguiçosinha- ​​your Mom did not give up pulling my covers.

- Five more minutinhos, please - whimpered and mother snorted.

Then there was a silence in the room and sighed in relief, snuggled more in my bed. When I was closing my eyes, I mow the clarity.

Oh no! Dona Mariana pulled my covers! And he looked at me with a victorious smile.

- Let's go, Dr. Dulce - spoke cheerful mother.

Now I wonder how she manages to have good mood early in the morning? This can only be Macumba!

- Dul, get up, take a bath and neat, tidy hair, makeup pass because I will choose an outfit for me to take you in your faculdade- Mom said everything too fast and then let out a little sigh.