Great, now my seat is just next to him. I said hi to him but he didn’t even look at me, he is looking through the window. What’s wrong with him, kinda felt pissed, who cares, I concentrated on my class.
Class bell ring, teacher said, “Blaze, she lives in new apartment in front of your house. If you don’t mind then please help her in previous lessons.” The boy said, “Sure sir.” Teacher leaves. So his name is Blaze.
Then whole day was boring, I tried to talk with him but he speaks less. What a boring guy. The girl sitting behind me seems nice and friendly, she asked my name and said she thinks I’m nice, her name is Kate.
Soon we two became good friends and she introduces me with her friends Ashley, Ally and Julia. They all are nice and friendly. I asked them about Blaze, but they said, “Oh! Him? Leave him alone, he don’t talk too much, rank one boy off class.”
At evening coming back home, walking. I see him passing by me. He was on Cycle and he is too fast, he turns into left and disappear from my sight. As soon as he turn I heard a scream and saw a car passing by, I run towards the place and see him lying on road, his hand scratched and bleeding badly, I run to him and asked are you ok? He just shout at me back “WHY DON’T YOU LEAVE ME ALONE?” wake up and went away from me as fast as possible. Is he out of mind? I just wanted to help. I see his ID card fell on road, should I took it? No, who cares he is rude. Then donno what I thought I took it with me and went home.
At evening I was studying, almost forgot I have to return his ID Card. Open my book and suddenly it
Dropped on floor. I pick up it and look, Name Blaze Iglesias, Age 17, and he has a cute smile photo , he
Looks so cute and charming here. He must be looking for it I should return him this. As I thought and
Took the card with me, “sis I’m going out” and almost run towards his house. Ring the bell DING DONG!
A lady opens the door, she is pretty and charming, may be his big sister. I got kinda nervous, “ummm… is Blaze at home now?”she said, “He is and you are?” “oh, I’m his classmate, he dropped his ID on his way”, I bring it out. “Zuzu some one came to return your ID” she shouts at some one. I heard Blaze’s voice, “Mom stop calling me that, I’m no more a 10 years old kid.”I couldn’t stop my laugh, his name Zuzu, OMG!!!
