Rebel because yes (English version)

Chapter 16

Knowing that you were dead should change your life ... right? What do I know...? I suppose to value her more... stop exposing herself all the time... but no... I liked to challenge fate... just for fun or because it really was a resentment of life that I didn't want to be in this world.
The truth is that after almost a month in hospital to recover, I sneaked out ... it was already big and I didn't have to ask for permission ... although I never really did it ... I went to the usual bar, I had a few beers, I I told what had happened to Tato ... and I ended up beating with a guy who told me boy ... yes ... that idiot ...
-Christian: I didn't know you had to be 40 years old to have a motorcycle
-Type: it's not that ... I just don't explain how you can have such a ship and you still don't have a beard ... neither have you worked hard to have it ...
-Christian: that doesn't matter to you ... it's mine and that's it ... and I'm leaving because you're already touching my eggs- I said trying to cut it there-
-Type: go boy go ... daddy waits for you to read a story ... it's too late you know? Your fucking mother!! I got off the motorcycle furiously and went straight to the guy ... I faced him with a very high forehead
-Christian: what's your damn problem? What do you want me to give it back to because I screwed you to have a motorcycle and I don't look like Santa Claus?
-Type: do not play with you, the bastard with me because I am going to erase your face pretty little boy-
And so it began ... I put a header in the mouth ... I hit a rib ... I hit him back in the eggs ... and pum from here and pum from there ... we both ended up at the police headquarters ... delayed by public road riots ... I have a fucking magnet for problems ... Above I did not want to give my father's phone number to be called because I was without identification and ate another blow in the pit of my stomach .. So you get the words when you make the mute...

It will have been two hours and there was my father with his face indignant again.
-Leonardo: this is the last time I come to look for you ... you are a grown-up to take responsibility for your actions ... and you better not bounce anything ... or you shouldn't have left the house ...
-Christian: the guy looked for me ... and I didn't want to call you ... the cops forced me ... for me ... I don't need you ... -that must have sounded horrible because Dad stopped dead and looked at me with disappointment ... like it was already a custom of course ...
-Leonardo: you spend ... you send them and I have to fix them. You almost died ... your mother has not stopped crying since that day you know? * I do not know how you will manage to get to the house ... do not you need me? Well then! I'm leaving good night...
Shit!!! I was about 20 blocks from the bar to look for my motorcycle and about 10 more from my house ... but my pride doesn't easily bend-
Christian: perfect !! Good night!! - fucking mother!
It was about 9 at night and I was walking down the street that led me straight to the bar ... when I passed through the park where people went to do yoga, ride roller skates and those things I see the figure of a little fairy skating and with some helmets on - as he was on his back he didn't see me coming - I grabbed her waist and took one of her hands from which I made her turn and face me-
-Vanesa: what are you doing fool ... you scared me !!! - Immediately took one of the helmets and looked me up and down- but what happened to you? - And ran a hand on my inflamed cheekbone-
-Christian: a fight ... I ended up at the headquarters, I argued with my father and now I'm going to the bar where I left my motorcycle-

-Vanesa: Ahhh but do not stop making shit no? Look how your face looked! - He grabbed my grab because he almost fell-

-Christian: it's nothing- when I grabbed her so she doesn't fall I felt a pain in my left side and she noticed-
-Vanesa: what happened to you there? Can I? - He pointed at the shirt and I gave him permission-
I had a whole purple blow about 13 cm in diameter, it hurt like hell and I had a hard time breathing-
-Vanesa: my God Christian you must be careful ... come on ... I go with you home -
We went by my motorcycle and then we went home, but before arriving I told him that I did not want to enter alone so as not to have to argue with Dad- he agreed to accompany me and to my surprise there was no one on the ground floor- we went to the kitchen to get something fresh to drink from the refrigerator- I offered him an orange juice-
I stared at her for a moment she looked very relaxed- I got up and approached her as much as I could- she got nervous- I wanted to kiss her and she realized-
-Vanesa: no Chris, let's not confuse things please-
-Christian: don't you like my kisses? -He caressed his face and was a few inches from his mouth-
-Vanesa: yes I like them ... but ... -
I didn't need to know anything else, I kissed her and pressed her tightly against my body and climbed her on the counter.
-Vanesa: they will see us... -said with a broken voice-