It's already four in the afternoon at my friend's house, correction, best friend, whom I love very much but if she doesn't come, I'll kill her! But I kill her! How boring! I can't stand the laziness of my class friends; I don't know the truth, why did my friend Cecilia think about working with them? Is she crazy? Just because they're beautiful and all, but does it matter? I regret being absent from school, if I had gone, nothing like this would be happening, nor would they be here talking like crazy, or dancing the ridiculous little dance of "Tilín" THEY ARE IDIOTS! I get mad just thinking about it
-Angie, what will we do? - says Nicolás. He looked into her eyes. I am very upset. Why are the topics not organized and arranged so that we can finish quickly? The Science and Technology teacher likes that we present the work well. Always in his area, I got very good grades. My father would like me to be a biologist.
- Angie, you don't look pretty doing that gesture - Diego says
He's always so cute to me, but when he hangs out with them I don't like the way he gets. His name is Diego Balladares, the boy he had liked since first grade. When I was in first grade he was plump, but when we went to high school a radical change of three hundred and sixty degrees, now he is a hottie. All the girls in my school are crazy, very crazy about him, but I don't fall in love with the charms of him. as if he were William Franklyn. Oh... That's another level. Diego is tall, he is seventeen years old, his height will be at least sixty-three, he is dark, his lips Oh God! I'm dying, they are fleshy and brown eyes.
Angie already? Either nothing, you already have it or it is difficult for you. I laugh when I hear it. And well yeah I'm making it difficult for him, I've ignored him for 10 years and he's still in love with me and I think he will be. I feel sorry for not wanting to be in his place or his skin, I also have my little heart. I leave my thought and tell him:
- Yes, I know, but you are more ... - I don't finish it, I continue-: I'd better go to the bathroom. Finish doing all your crazy things, but when Cecilia arrives we will do the work, do you understand? - I tell everyone.
Everyone laughs as if he was telling a joke, but Diego does not laugh and says:
-Yeah, okay, but don't bother, okay? Better go to the bathroom and relax - interrupts- Sebastián and says:
- Brother, why don't you accompany her and "calm her down" - everyone laughs except Diego, but he just smiles
You are an idiot I scream
-Don't be heavy, okay? - Diego defends me
-Yes, yes, yes, he says: I better shut up
"If you shut up, you idiot," he growled. I'm furious.
Diego approaches caressing the oval of my face with his rough and large hands and says:
-You better go to the bathroom and relax, don't listen to them - smile
Well, the bad mood has passed me a bit. He has a very pretty smile. I laugh.
- Ignore them, okay? - He says
I look him in the eye and say "yes" with my head and turn around in search of the bathroom because if I am not going to kill Sebastián and Nicolás, what ahead of me! I know I wouldn't do crazy, but they are bugging me a lot. Oh Angie, oh Angie, you don't change, I scold myself. I can't find the bathroom, I go to the second floor and I see an open door. I decide to enter. I check if it is a bathroom. I close. I need to splash water on my face and wash my hands.
Why don't I give Diego a chance? He deserves it. He is always with me, but I don't know ...! what I do? Does he really deserve it? I come out of my questioning. I send a WhatsApp to my friend and she tells me that he is already arriving. I don't believe her, whenever she says he's coming it's because he hasn't left the store yet. I'm deep in thought and Zas! the door opens. Now, who will enter without knocking at the door? If it's Sebastian, I'll break his snout, whatever he tells me, I won't mind. But when I turn around, he's not one of his idiots, but I do find a tremendously sexy guy! Sexy! Sexy! Oh ... God and my guardian angel Hold me because I'm sure I'm going to fall! Calm Angie, seeing that the boy is very tall, next to him would be his little sister, at least he will measure one sixty-five or eight, he is white, he has abs, he wears a T-shirt, I would say that he practices some sport or that he goes to the gym because he is well kept. I swallow hard. His mouth and lips are beautiful, they are not fleshy, -I laugh in my mind-: his eyes oh, oh, oh my guardian angel now if you hold me tight, he has eyelashes that look like a woman and they have hair, Brown.
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