POV SEBASTIÁN.
I get up by the annoying noise of the alarm clock, I open my eyes little by little managing to adapt to the clarity of the light that enters through my window. I see my alarm clock does, it's just 6:05 in the morning.
I get up and go to my bathroom after brushing my teeth I take off my pajamas and I go into the shower to cool off under an artificial rain.
I come out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my waist and drying my hair with a smaller one.
She put me in black boxers, tight black jeans, and a black shirt.
A sound at the door catches my attention and my nanny appears poking her head out.
- Sebas son will you be late, are you still sleeping? -She asks
- No quiet nana, I got up-
- Well son come down so you can have breakfast, your father is waiting for you-
- Ok, thanks for letting me know-
That dad is at home that is the meaning of problems ran his hands through my still damp hair I grab my backpack that I already left ready the night before and I go out the door going down the snail-style stairs I heard some laughter from the dining room and I find myself with my father laughing with his new girlfriend and greeting.
"Good morning," I say, drawing the attention of my father and his companion.
- Hello son, how are you-
- Well father, thanks for asking and how was your trip-
- It was excellent dear son, the deal with the Japanese was closed successfully-
A fake cough caught our attention. My father looked at the woman who was next to him and gave her a small smile.
- Son how badly educated I am, this is Elizabeth Bonnet.
- A like to meet her-the woman was going to speak but I was ahead of her.
- Father, do you think if we talk later I go very late to the institute-
- Ok son be very careful See you in the afternoon
- Goodbye father and nice to meet you
I go out through the front door of La Mansión, I'm not very attached to my father, but I thank him for being there at all times when I needed him.
I get in my car and I have to listen to some classical music I don't know why but it relaxes me.
A few meters from me I notice the bus from the Institute. I always do races with Luis the conduit is a very nice middle-aged man. He is approaching me when he caught my attention a girl with blond hair like gold had her face marked with bruises, it was obvious that she had tried to cover them.
The bus is moving and I am stunned by the image I just saw.
I am about to move forward, I arrive at the institute and I park in the usual place. My gaze travels to the bus from where that stranger wanders, her hair covers most of her face, I notice that she walks with difficulty.
She remains static when she sees the entrance, I follow her with my eyes and notice that she is seeing Cristian's moron and his girlfriend.
The expression on the couple's faces confuses me. I stop paying attention and wander out of my car and into the crowded hallways of young men with raging hormones.