I went home and hurried to see if there was any new one who had joined. Oooo ... We were already more than 40 people. Each of us had a different story. From people who make fun of them, they look like bastards, people who do not walk with the most expensive rags or phones, people who have a similar story to ours, people who just think all this school bullying as total stupidity. I started receiving messages from these people. One of them was:
"Hi, Cristina, I'm from your school, my name is Cody, your love with Darina gave me the courage to confess my feelings to the boy I love, and he's also in our school, but in class with him we're just friends, '... I have long known about Mrs. Stefanova's hatred towards people with different sexual orientation and I would like to help you. "
After reading this I wrote in the group:
"Hello friends,
I would like to invite you tomorrow at The Dark, to discuss our problems and how to resolve them. "
I looked at my watch. When the hell happened 23:35.
I quit the TV that worked all the time, somehow why ... I went to bed, but just before I fell asleep I realized I did not want my Angel good night. I assumed she was sleeping, so I wrote a message to her.
I left the phone. I was almost asleep, then he rang.
"Hello ..." I said sleepy.
-Double, do not you sleep?
-Dar?
-Yes it's me. You really sleep. "She laughed.
-No, not just ... And what are you doing?
-I saw your message, and since I'm still not sleeping, I decided to call you.
I was dying, but I could not deny my beloved. We talked until 03:00.
"All night, my dear. I wish you only dreamed good things, "Dary said.
- All night, pastry. I promise to dream you ...
I fell asleep a second after I closed the phone ...
I woke up and it was bright now. Today I would not go to school because of the group meeting. I dressed, and I ate breakfast and went out.
I put my headphones, I played music and went to the subway. I lived a long way from the metro station, but what about it? I was going to walk.
I was excited about the meeting. It took me half an hour, but finally I got there. I bought a ticket and waited for the metro. I went up, saw a vacant seat, settled down, and started ticking on my phone. At the next station, the man sitting next to me stood, and another sat in his place. All the time I kept my eyes off my phone. But then I felt a familiar perfume. I looked to find out where the aroma was coming from. I accidentally turned to the man sitting beside me. I was surprised, pleasantly surprised. This guy was Dary.
-What are you doing here? Why aren 't you at school? "I asked her, surprised.
-Did you not think I'll go to school quietly and leave you alone with Stefanova?
I approached and whispered to her:
-I love you. You're my Everything.
"And I love you, Chris.
By the time we felt we had to go down. We took our hand and went straight to the café. We sat down, I ordered Late Machiato, and she espresso. It took about five minutes and two boys came to our table.
-Hello! Christina Nelson?
-Yes.
- I'm Cody. We wrote last night.
"Yes, I thought. Are not you our tutor?
-Yes. This is Andrew.
"That's good," I said, and invited them to sit down.
We talked more people. Finally, we got so much that we had to take some more tables. Here everybody could be yourself. Cody and Andrew hung up, Ben (a boy who is all bullying just because he looked like a bastard, he found common interests here and made friendship.)
"Can you give me a little attention?" I stood and urged Dary to do the same. We clasped our hands.
- First I want to thank you for coming. Yesterday I told you about our story. "I looked at Dary." That's my treasure. "I added, and I smiled.
There were joyful exclamations.
"And what are we going to do with the Stefanina problem?" Asked a girl with purple hair.
-I have a plan. But we have to be all. I think we go to school and make a protest asking to fire Stefanova.
"We will not be able to drive her out with that," said the girl. "I have an acquaintance who works in television. I'll call him and call him. If they broadcast the protest on TV, our chances will be great.
"Good people, get ready." I said. "The protest will be tomorrow at 10:00 am in the courtyard of the school. We need to figure out some slogan.
"I suggest" My life my rules, "said Cody.
-I like.
"It's great," said the joyous voice.
-Well, then did we get along? Tomorrow 09:45 in front of the school.
We all got up and left.
"Did you know anything?" I looked at Dary with a sly look.
-What?
-Follow me.
"Where are we going?"
-You will see.
-Kris, you and your eternal mystery ...