"Come, we're playing!" Play with us! Exclaimed my I girl to a blond boy who was on the bridge. The brown hair boy who was next to me had some action figures while I had a Barbie doll. The boy on the bridge stealthily approaches us, his frown is frowning looking at the child near me. "Look, this is Mikel, he's the son of one of mom's friends," I told the blond boy. "I don't like Mikel," he replied. I stood indignantly and looked at him menacingly. "Look, don't be bad, he hasn't done anything to you." And if you don't like him, you better be no longer my friend. ”I crossed my arms. The blond boy in front of me looked down sadly. "You really don't want us to be friends?" He asked low. Deep down I did want us to be friends, but he had passed. "If you continue with that attitude with Mikel, we won't be," I demanded. "Well, I won't say anything to your friend again, V, I promise." "Will you try to get along with him?" "Yes, I'll try." I smiled, approaching the blond boy and kissing him on t

"How is it possible that all this happened, Venus?" What would have happened if you were in the hospital along with the other boys who are injured? You don't think about the consequences. "Let's see, what would I know that a psychopath would go to slaughter us last night?" I'm not a fortune teller, Kyle, ”I refused. We had been discussing why I didn't call him and why I attended that party. "Your duty was to come to your house, where you are safe." Not so safe, I still remember the guy who tried to get the other night. "Anyway, Kyle, I'm going to change, Rich will come for me in a couple of hours." We will go to the farewell ceremony they will do in the field. "Don't call me Kyle, please." It's your name, isn't it? "I stood up, arms crossed." "You know what I mean." "Well, I don't know, what do you want me to call you?" Dad? God, that word weighed too much. "Well, excuse me, I can't call someone who hasn't earned that right" dad. " I turned around and climbed the stairs straight to my

It was raining However, the water could not prevent Rich from kissing me and that I was almost corresponding to the kiss. His lips are so soft, he kisses me with such passion and some insecurity too. So I totally kissed him. I raised my hands and curled them behind her neck, stroking her hair. His hands lowered my waist, making soft massages on her. Although it was cold a few moments ago, I started to feel hot. Oh, Rich, I like this. We parted a little. Now we just saw each other, trying to process what we had done. We didn't even know what to say. "I'm sorry," he apologizes. Why do you apologize? -It's fine. It's all right, ”I smiled. "We should leave," he says, looking at the sky a little. "Yes, we should run." We would never come, the rain got worse. He smiled on his side and reached out. "Come on?" "You want." We would run, but together. I entwined my hand with his. -Come on. I started running along that lonely Rich road next to me. • Minutes later we had arrived and we quickly he

When I wake up the next morning, I notice that Rich is not by my side. I didn't know what time I slept last night, I just know that Rich had stayed with me. But now how awake he is not. I felt a strange feeling in my chest. Two knocks on the door of my room take me out of my thoughts. The only person that can be is Kyle. And I don't want to, I don't want to ruin my morning. I had had such a spectacular night and I felt very relaxed right now. "Daughter?" "What do you want?" "I stand up and dress with the first thing I find, which is a long shirt that reaches me under my thighs." "I was wondering if you would go to class, it's a little late," he thinks on the other side of the door. God, I had completely forgotten that I would go to class today. And yes, there were a few minutes to eight. "And Rich just arrived," he adds. Rich I hide a smile. "Under ten minutes," I said. -It's fine. I went to the bathroom, took off my clothes and let the water take my sleep away. Agh, it was cold. I la

"Rich, I'd like to talk to my daughter a little if it doesn't bother you," Kyle said. I rolled my eyes and looked at Rich, I didn't want him to leave. I really felt very good with Rich and somehow deep inside me I missed him a lot if he wasn't there. I was sticking to Rich ... and that wasn't good. "Okay, Mr. Maxwell," Rich looked at me, "I see you tomorrow," he looked at. It was a blink so fast that it was impossible for Kyle to see him. But I did understand. I would see it later. In my room Or so I expected. "Sure," I smiled half. Rich left the kitchen, then I heard the front door close so he was gone. "Well, tell me what you have to tell me," I crossed my arms. Kyle felt something tired. I had dark circles. His hair was disheveled and his beard grew. He didn't seem to care. Neglected That was the word. "Sit down," he said as he sat at the kitchen table. My instinct was not to sit down, but why start fighting right now? So I sat quietly, waiting for what Kyle had to say. God, I felt