The Day

Conrad

The next days after the dream, i was like in love with Conrad. He was a boy from one grade avobe mine. It was like the tipical boy that is so handsome, that all girls want to be with him all time. I have never talk to him, but i've always wished it.

One day, we were in recess time, and i was standing beside my locker. i didn't noticed when he was coming, but he got there.

--"hi." he said.

I couldn' t belive it was happening. I was astonished and didn't knew what to say.

--"hi." i said shily.

We started to chat. When the bell rang to go to class, he gave me a kiss in the cheek to say goodbye. I stood there for a few seconds, and then went to my classroom.

There, Chris was sitting in his desk, with an angry face and it seemed that we wanted noone to talk to him. I sat beside him and asked

--"are you okay?"

--"does it seems like?", he replied.

I've never herd him talking anybody like that, except for the boys. It sounded like if he was angry with me, but that couldn't be possible. I mean, i didn't made him anything to get him mad.

The next week, something terrible happened. It was a Thursday, and it was recess time. I was beside my locker, waiting for Conrad to come back again as the day he came to me, but instead of him, Chris came. I didn't expected him to be there so i said

--"hi."

--"hi", he said.

I turned around to see his face, but instead of his face, there was a troll face. i mean, it seemed like he was angry AGAIN.

--"are you mad at me?" i asked him.

--"yes". It was all he said before he ran apart from me.