Homeless Love G.D

4°She will like you

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"Mmmhh Zhola,is your name.. right, I was wondering if you could help me catch up? "

She looked at me while
I scratched the back of my neck and..

Z H O L A

He looked like a good kid, appearances should not interfere with a person's interior.
The girl thought.
She decided to draw the boy's attention to sit next to him.
No one from that classroom would have offered a place to the new child who wore old clothes and did not smell clean.
Zhola volunteered as a hero in his rescue.
The class finally maintained its usual rhythm, sometimes the boys/girls turned to look at this peculiar couple who sat in a penultimate row.
The girl did not care about the looks, or what they said, she cared only how well she felt when she met this boy. And that she was the one who gave her the sweetest smiles and the most simple and sympathetic looks.
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"Sure, if you want you can come to my house, and there I can help you and calm live with my grandmother, she will not mind at all, it's more she loves that I bring friends"
Said the girl very excited, her tone betrayed her, also whenever she was in situations like this she tended to speak very fast. Grayson however had just lived one of the happiest moments of his life. She considered him a friend, or so she had said.

"At the exit of the institute we will see at the bus stop"

said the girl thinking that they were already in the last period, was very clueless.

"Umm Zhola, we are at the end of the first period"

Grayson added trying not to sound rude

"Oh my god, I'm sorry I'm so clueless, hahaha"
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The class was over, the boys/girls were getting up from their desks and quickly collecting their school supplies from that subject.

Even Zhola, picking up her belongings quickly did not like being late to any place.
When he realized that Grayson was standing there without picking up anything and sitting at the table inmobil, she does not hesitate to ask him what his problem was.

"I do not know where I have to go now, besides I do not have books or anything"

Grayson said ashamed and with his head down

"Do not worry I have time to accompany you to the head office for your schedule, also whenever you go to my side you will have a pen and a notebook, also depending on the subject, you can go for notes or books, if you need books we can share it or even print it "

Said the girl smiling, while offering his hand for Grayson to take it and follow it to headquarters.
The truth,she did not have time because she was going to start the next period and she was going to be late .. But something about that boy, it was not known what it could be, which made Zhola stay by his side even if she broke her routine of punctuality.
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Grayson took her hand and together they ran down the hall, not caring about the comments or the stares of hatred they received.

"Guys, do not run down the hall or I'll have to tell the director"

"I'm sorry Mr.Caravans are in a hurry, if you do not say anything to the director, I'll tell my grandmother to invite you to a coffee"

"A coffee with half-moon fritters?"

"That's it, Mr. Caravans"

The short-haired, gray-bearded man smiled as he watched the teenagers run and stumble upon some students. Mr. Caravans is the concierge of the institute a good man, of Senegalese origin very good friend of his grandmother, of little Zhola, used to sit on his lap to listen to the stories of his youth.
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"We have already arrived, you see that woman is Gertrude she is very kind, smile and she will like you."

Grayson nodded and went to a table of dark oak wood a little worn, there a woman in her fifties and blonde hair with round glasses hanging by a golden chain around her neck greeted him with a smile.

"Hi sweetie,who are you?"

"Hello,I'm Grayson Bailey Dolan,I'm a new student, I came to get my schedule "

Grayson finished smiling and triumphant, letting her see his beautiful smile.

"Of course, my dear, I have your name on the computer right now, so I let the director know that you picked up your schedule"

Just as he was about to leave the door Grayson received a compliment on his smile, from now on he would smile more often.
"How's it going?"

"Well, she told me that my smile is one of the most beautiful that she has seen in her 35 years working here"

Grayson said proudly smiling

"She's right, you have a beautiful smile"

Zhola said staring at the boy who was now blushing.

"I know, I'm superawkward, sorry, haha, let's see your schedule"

It's the same schedule...
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