5° Why are you so good to me?

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G R A Y S O N
She took my hand and led me to the next class.
Literature one of my favorites.
When I went to school I always got extra points because I always asked the teacher for new books to read and I read them in one day, besides that there was no TV in my house, I would take my daddy's encyclopedia and read all the words that there was in it.

"We have arrived 121C"

I love that we were holding hands, but my hands are disgusting, dirty and sweaty, hands as soft and delicate as hers should not touch me.

T i m e S k i p

We were already at lunch time, Zhola had shown me where the bathrooms were, so while she had lunch with her friend, I would clean myself up.
I am not prepared for more looks and comments about my smell.
Enter the boys' bathroom and make sure there was no one, there I take off my shirt and start washing myself, the bathroom soap smells pretty good, you did not need deodorant with that soap.
As I had time I washed the shirt by hand, I would dry it with the automatic hand dryers.
Suddenly someone came in, did not give me time to hide, a tall light-brown skinned boy came in.

" Don't worry bro,there is nothing I have not seen, you see "

And he lifted his sweatshirt, showing me his abs, he was strong but I was more. The street is like a gym.
(Cocky Grayson alert!)

"Okay,sorry"

And I kept drying my shirt. The boy came out of the toilet and stared at my actions

"Bro ya' crazy,dat shit doesn't dry issa old krusty shit,don't do that man,c'mon bro,I gotchu,I'm quarterback of the school football team I have change clothes in my backpack "

And he pulled out a dark blue T-shirt with long sleeves and narrow material

"Take this man"

I dried my hands with the toilet paper, grabbed the shirt and let the shirt go through my head, back and shoulders.

"Broooo ya'cool,those pants are lit with my t-shirt you clout bro,but if you want to give a cool touch ,cuffed your jeans a lil'bit hahaha"

" Okay hahaha thank you for the t-shirt,I'll give it to y-"

"Nahh man keep it ya'look fresh, don't worry I have many t-shirts like that."

"Really?? Thank you!!"

"Haha all cool man,now buddie,you need to know that gurls luv these types of t-shirts cuz' they stick to the muscles, I think that makes them horny"

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It is incredible that of so many people who come to this institute only 2 are kind to me.
I finished getting ready and left the bathroom, just in time for the next period.

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Classes end

"Do you have money for the bus?"

"No ... but if you want I can walk,"

I said, bowing my head.
Not even I have for a lemon candy.

"Okay, do not worry, I have a bus ticket, we can use it"

I wish I could reward everything she's doing today for me.

"Thank you so much"

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We sat at the end of the bus, she pulled out her music player and some very bright white headphones.
I just looked out the window at the institute, the trees, the cars parked ... everything was already in the distance.
In my head reproduced again and again this school day.
Looking at it from the good side, it has not been such a bad day.
Thanks to her.
Why would she be so good to me? I'm just a teenager, dirty and out of money.
I touched her shoulder.

"Zhola, ummm can we be friends?"

God, why would I ask that? She turned off the player and looked at me very much in the eyes, I could realize how bright their eyes are.
Browns, precious.

"Nop"

Who would want to be friends with a dirty teenager with no home, no money, no family ... I am nothing.

"We can not be friends, because we already are,are you serious Gray? hahaha, you had to see your face"

she said giving me a strong hug
She's good, she's good, I have to admit, she could be a great actress.
Like her hugs, I could smell her sweet aroma of vanilla and coconut.

"No one in the last 4 years had hugged me"

"Seriously? Omg I'll have to scold your parents then, haha"

If you find my father ... because my mother will be in a grave.

"I have no family ... my mother died and my father left when I was 13"

"I'm sorry, I did not want to, I did not know, I'm sorry"

And she hugged me more tightly than before, added a kiss to my cheek.

"From now on whenever we are a little sad we will give each other hugs, no matter where we are"

"Why are you so good to me?"

"Because you are different and I love people like you, you also seem like a tough guy with a little gummy heart, you're very cute ... by the way we need to go shopping, that t-shirt is very fuckboyish I can see your nipples, I preferred your orange amd yellow shirt"

"A boy gave it to me when I go to the bathroom, the quarterback of the soccer team"

"He's a fuckboy, even though he's funny"
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And we spent the rest of the journey listening to their music, listening to good music, it does not stop surprising me.
She gave me one of her headphones and laid her head on my shoulder until we got home.

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