Chapter 3

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This morning I woke up at the very loud noise of my telephone's alarm. I did an shower, brushed my teeth, I ate the breakfast with Laura and Robin, and now I am in the car with Robin, who offered to get me to school.

I am  wearing a yellow button up shirt, an pair of blue boyfriend jeans with an brown belt in the middle, and an pair of vans with long socks, and my makeup is simple as always.

This morning I was so mad because I couldn't find nothing on my preferences, so I decided to look for an outfit on the internet. And as can you see, I found one.

I am looking on the window at the well known landscape, while an song is played on low volume. I take out my phone, and I decide that I should delete some unuseful pictures and screenshots that I've made over time.

I was still deleting some pictures, when I felt the car slowing down, so I close my phone, putting it back in the small pocket from in front of my bag.

I turn around a little to look at Robin, who was already looking at me, so I bend down a little, gripping him tightly.  He does the same, letting me go after a while.  "Have a nice day, I love you," He says with a smile.  "You too, I love you. Bye!"  I say right after I get out of the car, waving as he leaves.

"Omg, this can't be real.” I turn my head to Leven's voice, which is very close to me, I look at him, seeing that he was wearing a baggy yellow shirt, and Martha behind him was wearing a long-sleeved yellow dress. "Wow, God wants us to make people faint today!" Martha says, coming to me and pulling me into a tight hug.  I hug her back, then move to Leven doing the same.

"Well, I guess we did it all the time. Didn't we?" I say smiling, making them smirk and look at each other. "Do you remember 6th grade, when you wore that blue dess at school, and George Martins fainted when he saw you?" Leven says then he stars laughing, Martha and I joining him after a time.

"Well, the nurse said it was calcium deficiency and I believe what smart people say, and Miss Richard was smart, so" I say run my hand through my hair, stopping it from falling in my eyes. Caused of the light wind that is this morning.

They both smile, and then they start talking about some unknown subject by me. I open my phone looking at the clock, seeing that we have 15 minutes until the first hour will start.

Our first class from Tuesday since 9th grade is Biology with Mr. Luang. The most mean little Chinese man I've ever seen. I have never experienced something bad  with him, until last year when my taxi got stuck in the traffic, and I've became late at his class for more than 15 minutes.

He was so mad at me, that he has sent me to the principal, who wasn't there at that time, so I have spent that hole hour drinking tea with the school therapist, talking about life and celebrities. Honestly, the best biology class I have ever had.

I don't realise we are in front of the biology laboratory, until Leven tells me to enter the class until he makes me to.

I enter the laboratory sitting at the long table right next to Leven and Martha, hanging my bag in the small hook under it. I get out an pen and an notebook, being ready to write something if I have to. But most likely we are not going to do anything, and Mr. Luang will tell us to do something in silence, as he watches that wired anime of his.

I take out my phone and I open Netflix, choosing as a distraction for this hour a National Geographic documentary about sharks. I press on the little triangle in the middle, and I hope that the class will end soon.

• • •

The school day has passed really fast.

Now we are in the park on a bench, watching the ducks and swans floating on the clear water of the Blooming park.

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