ㅡ Aunt, do you think they will come back? - I said with a sweet and innocent voice at that.

ㅡ Don't be stupid. - My cousin gives me a little blow on the head - That's a lie, don't take it seriously.

ㅡ Don't treat your cousin like that. - I look at him seriously. - My girl, these things are very unpredictable so it is better to be careful and know at least a little of your past history.

Looked at my aunt with total curiosity and excitement, I wanted to know more about that story, I was going to ask more but the door of the room opened, revealing my father with a cold look.

ㅡ Stop putting those stupid fiction stories on my daughter. - He said to my aunt without changing his gaze.

ㅡ For your information little brother they are not stupid and much less fictitious but if that is your opinion I will not judge you I also feel that my girl should know it even if she takes it in the same way that you impose it on her.

My father did not say more, he approached me, took me in his arms, I quickly said goodbye to my aunt and my cousin, we left the room and my father did not want to talk to anyone from the family who crossed his path. I said goodbye to them with a smile on my face, we got in the car and headed home all the way it was in silence when we got home I greeted my mom with emotion but when she saw my dad, my mom did not feel the same. We go up to my room and I lock myself there.

I did not understand anything until I heard my father's screams saying that I could no longer visit his family because they put a lot of stupid things in my head, that they would not let me return, my mother instead told him that I could not do that, it would be very difficult for me if I walked away from them like this. And it was true that when I heard all that I threw myself on my bed to cry I did not want that to happen I did not imagine my life without them.

The days that passed I did not speak to any of them, they began to leave me alone at home, they would not let me go anywhere without one of them being with me, not only that, but we also moved and changed schools. the worst moments of my life since I no longer saw them there was no way I could have contact with my family without my father discovering me but at least I have some books that they gave me secretly from which I have been able to hide my father, as they contain stories that they told me, there is one in particular that I adore with my life since the person who gave it to me is also his greatest treasure.

ㅡ Daughter, you will be late for your first day of school. - Banging on the metal door a couple of times.

I sat a little lazily, I shook myself quickly and the hairs that covered my eyes disappeared when I was a little more awake, I got up and went to take a shower since I was the only one who had a key to my room, I did not worry a lot As I was getting out of the bathroom, after 10 minutes I changed quickly and put my things in my backpack I went out and went upstairs to go to the kitchen to have breakfast.

ㅡ You're not going to leave like this, are you? - He looks at me seriously - Your hair is still damp.

ㅡ Don't worry, it won't take long to dry on its own - He downplayed it.

ㅡ I hope so - He gives me my breakfast - And tell me how you feel knowing that you are going to a new school - he says excitedly - With more "NORMAL" boys your age.

ㅡ Mom is not for nothing, but you always ask me the same question and the truth is that I am not even excited to be surrounded by a lot of idiots with uncontrolled hormones.

I never understood why my mother gets so excited about these things since my father got that job we have not stopped moving from one place to another and since I have not finished studying yet, that means a new school, but my mother is excited about All this. And since then he has asked me the same question, what do I hate the most

ㅡ You can say that you are your father's daughter .- she crosses her arms.

ㅡ What about me? - Appears in the kitchen- Good morning daughter - He ruffles my hair - Good morning darling - He gives her a quick kiss while adjusting his tie- What were you talking about?

ㅡ That I look a lot like you according to mom just because I'm not excited to see new faces and go to a new school - I look at the clock on the wall - Speaking of which, I'm already late.

ㅡ Don't you want me to take you?

ㅡ No, since you're also late and I don't want you to be late because of me.

I went back to my room for my things and my favorite books I never go out without them I close the door with a key, I was going to say goodbye to my parents but they were not there and they were gone, I did not give the importance I put on the headphones with the music a little loud, I took one of my books and I left the house I wanted to have an excuse not to get to school on time, I walked out I collided with a couple of people but I did not give it importance without realizing it I had already arrived at school and luckily I had arrived in time I cursed myself many times.

I put my book in my backpack I looked at the place that was not different from the others in which I have been I assumed that the places were the same for my luck if it was as I predicted I knocked on the director's door, I enter and as I am not going to be patient I spoke quickly with the principal who gave me a sheet with my schedule and I reviewed it and went to my classroom without problems, when I entered all eyes were directed at me, including that of the teacher, who did not seem very happy to interrupt his class and then motioning for me to introduce myself. I had no intention of doing so and pretended not to understand anything, until, frustrated, he took my headphones off, earning everyone's laughter.

ㅡ I will confiscate them and return them when I feel like doing so. - I looked at him badly but I didn't get mad at missing him. - You won't say anything?

ㅡ Well, not counting my unsuccessful attempt to skip the unnecessary presentation that I am forced to do and that I did not even knock on the door, that is understandable. - With my eyes I was looking for a free place to sit - But as for the other thing, it will not happen - I snatched them from his hands and went to sit next to a boy who was hidden in his backpack, he seemed super cute - Will you continue with the class or is it more interesting to be a statue? - I said innocently with my hand raised.

Everyone laughed at my comment, but on the other hand, "the teacher" had already become an enemy of me, but I did not care, his class was boring, I think he had done it on purpose at recess. I prepared to stay. in the classroom with my headphones and my books the following classes were just as boring at the end of the classes I went to a cafe and then to a library from today that would be my routine after school.

I had been wrapped up in a couple of books until it was closing time 11:30 pm, I still didn't want to go home so I looked for a place to eat even at that time the streets were full of people, which bothered me a little, in the distance I saw a meat stall I did not hesitate for a moment when I had already ordered several dishes full of meat, the money I spent did not matter to me because I had only earned what I spent without the influence of my father.

ㅡ Do you need anything else, presiosa? - Said the boy who brought me my food.

ㅡ Yes, a couple of bottles of alcohol - Eating the first pieces of meat.

ㅡ Are you sure? You don't seem like the type to drink. - I agreed - Something light or strong ?.

ㅡ Strong, if you don't mind.- I smiled at him.

ㅡ Well, I'll bring it to you - He left and came back at the speed of light - You're new here, right? I've never seen you before.

ㅡ This place is so small that everything is known - I take a bottle and have a drink - Is it so noticeable? I'm sure it's because of my hair, my hair gives me away, which makes me ashamed. - I dramatized a bit getting a peculiar laugh.

ㅡ No, it's not your hair, although it's very cute, it looks good on you ... it's like you said, this place is small, almost everyone knows each other but we don't treat each other much, that's why I say that.

ㅡ I see .. what you're saying is a bit contradictory but I'm not saying it's impossible - I looked at him a couple of times while I ate and we talked - It's not for nothing but, shouldn't you be working? - Ask something curious.

ㅡ Well, when you arrived I was finishing my shift, so don't worry - pick up the dishes - and from what I see, I also lost a bet.

ㅡ Don't tell me that I bet they stood me up and that I wouldn't eat everything I asked for myself.- Look away.

ㅡ Now you also read minds if so, you will leave me without money woman - laughs.

ㅡ It's not my fault you're playing nonsense with who knows who.

ㅡ You see those idiots there - I point to some people with the same apron as the one behind the food stall with the hand that had the bottles - the bets are with them, wait for me I'll come back.

I saw him laugh with those people while he left things and took his things, I knew it because at a time when I lost sight of him he had on a black leather jacket and his backpack, he was still talking to those people when I saw him. They gave him money and not the other way around as he had said, while they paid him I paid mine since I had forgotten to pay it, when I was about to leave someone quickly touched my ribs, so I got scared and turned around.

ㅡ My God, I almost had a heart attack - I put my hand on my chest.

ㅡ you did not think of leaving without my truth?

ㅡ To tell the truth, I was already doing it and it is only a matter of time before my phone is filled with calls from my father ... - My phone rings and I see who it is and I show him the screen - speaking of the King of Rome - I answer the call and push the phone away to all that my arm gave me - Halo?

ㅡ WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU NOT HOME ?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS ?! WHERE ARE YOU ?, I'LL GO FOR YOU.

ㅡ Dad, you don't have to come. I'm close. I'll see you after a while.

ㅡ WAIT HOW ...- end the call.

ㅡ I'm sorry if you heard something is that my parents do not like it when I go to "explore the area" on my own and more in the middle of the night it was a pleasure to meet you I hope to see you soon.

I turned around and went on my way calmly since I did not bother to run home, every street I crossed I noticed fewer people, being a couple of streets from my house I was the only one there There was no one else in the streets, I did not give it importance since I liked being alone at night is something that was already part of my life of what it was, the lights in my house were off the only thing that could mean is that they were waiting for me with everything and a broom I slipped out the back window of the kitchen, went downstairs and opened the door, careful not to make noise, from down there I could hear the voices of my parents saying that I would have a lot of problems in the morning I knew those problems were not going to come , I put my backpack aside and just went to sleep.

As it was my mother's custom to be my personal alarm that morning I hit higher than normal, I must be upset about last night, I woke up and woke up with sleep on the surface, they reluctantly gave me my "breakfast" which was dinner at night, overheated was their way of showing me they wanted a valid explanation.

ㅡ Will you tell us where you were last night? asked my father with his arms crossed in front of me.

ㅡ good to give my mom the pleasure of not hating all the idiots that crossed my path yesterday I tried to make friends ... - look the other way - at the exit they invited me to some places that they go frequently and then we went to eat - I lied.

ㅡ If so, I don't have to get mad ... but for not telling us anything, she won't be able to read any of your books for a week, so go get them before you go to work. Do you get it? - I nodded.

I did not object to what my mother said since sometimes she could be a woman with a strong character that was even scary and can extend the punishment that I never liked since she always includes my beautiful books, after eating, I look for the books that what I have in my room, except the ones I had in my backpack and I left them in the living room and then I went back to my room to change into something comfortable and this time if I fix my hair, I grabbed my backpack I closed the door, I raised the stairs and I found my parents at the door of the house talking to someone, I got a little closer and I was surprised who it was.

ㅡ How did you know that I live here?

ㅡ I had heard that a family had moved to this house and I was not interested if not when they gave the descriptions of those people and I wanted to come to see if it was true.

ㅡ Is it one of your friends? - My mother asked something curious.

ㅡ ah yeah yeah yeah now if you'll excuse us - I left the house and pushed him out of his field of vision - we'll be late for class so bye bye.

ㅡ late but yes ...

ㅡ shut up and go, damn it - I looked askance at my house and my parents were no longer at the entrance - now if you tell me how did you know I lived there if I never commented anything about my house and what you told my parents, not even I drink it with sugar.

He stopped in his tracks and looked at me seriously, he came dangerously close to me, lowered his head a little next to mine, his lips stayed in my ear and said "your smell" when he walked away he had a very cute smile and showed another color in his eyes with a unique brightness in our species.

ㅡ so you were following me last night - I looked at him curiously.

ㅡ not only was he going to my house and when I smelled you I followed him to your house in the morning - he shrugs.

After that I found out that I was studying in another school in one that was in our class, which seemed a bit strange to me since I always went to one for humans and that is why I felt that it did not fit when I asked myself. About mine I avoided the question As I did not want to get to other topics so quickly I still did not have that kind of confidence, I tried to get him to leave me alone but he insisted on accompanying me to school in case something happened I could count on him, when he passed by my school I pretended to be alone and headed towards the entrance when I felt a strong grip on my arm making me spin on my heels.

ㅡ Where do you think you are going? - He looks at me seriously - this is not the place we are going - I knew from his eyes that he didn't like being here.

ㅡ I go to school and although I don't like this ball of asshole, this is where I study - I said something annoyed but without yelling.

He looked at me badly and then at all those who saw us with even more anger, he gave me one last look and left without saying anything, I was somewhat confused but angry at the same time I did not understand why I was so angry, how I was I went to my class, I sat in the same place as yesterday, I looked at the place and there were few of us who had entered unconsciously, I looked at my side and the boy was still hiding between his books and backpack while he looked at him, I thought he had seen a bruise on the eye. For a moment something in me relaxed and then changed to one of concern.

In the blink of an eye the corridors were empty, I was going through the corridors to kill time for a while until I saw a group of boys and girls come out of one of the classrooms laughing and entertained in their conversation I looked at them curious until I lost sight of them going down another corridor, I approached the classroom and through the corridor window I could see a boy rolled up on the floor all wet with who knows that with several bruises I frowned and clenched my fists when I saw him like that, between something furious I stood in front of him I could see how he realized that I was there, he was trembling without stopping and he did not dare to look at me.

We left the classroom directly to the bathrooms so that the boy could do something with his clothes, but I noticed that he had no clothes to change into, I take advantage of the fact that he had entered one of the cubicles to check my backpack, if I did not remember well, I had a sweatshirt, when I saw it, I took it out and left it next to the bathroom sink, with a note that said I had to go that I could no longer accompany him.

I could hear footsteps moving away from the place, followed by the bathroom door closing I waited a few seconds to get out of the cubicle I looked around and I was completely alone I took off my shirt to wash it in the mirror there was a little note that said "look at your side ". With a small arrow pointing to my right as I did so, there was what appeared to be a burgundy sweatshirt next to another note.

"I hope my sweatshirt fits you well, don't worry, it's big although I don't know your size, I think it will fit you so wear it, see you later 😺"

I blushed a little when I dressed in their clothes and more when I felt so comfortable, I washed my face one last time and left the bathrooms, the corridors were completely empty which I was grateful for since I did not want to meet those boys again, I returned home quickly, when I entered my two brothers and my mother were with their arms crossed looking annoyed and analyzing me from head to toe waiting for explanations.

The days went by fast and it had been more than a week since I started going to school and I discovered 2 things, the first was that my classmate was a victim of bullying and the second that I did not have the best reputation in school, because I I have labeled a problem girl, by the physics teacher, he hates me since he saw me walk through his door more than a week ago and if you ask about the other boy I met, I have not seen him again anywhere. Although it is not that I have gone to look for him and speak to him like normal people.

I was leaving my classroom when I heard how someone was being insulted and intimidated, I wanted to ignore it but when I identified the other voice, I couldn't take it any more and I went to the entrance where all the fuss was coming from. In the center there were some of the "popular" girls who were doing their thing with the "nerd" for telling his truths to his face and one of them left with the rest of the group lying about what he had told them and as expected , the men of the group They were the ones who wanted to beat him up, but I got in the way by standing in front of the boy.

ㅡ It is better that they do not touch it and if they do it will be on my corpse - I said with total seriousness.

ㅡ and who are you? his girlfriend? - Said a girl.

ㅡ I doubt that shit has a girlfriend and less one as cute as her - said a boy from those around us.

ㅡ darling, thanks for the compliments, but I'd rather you think twice before speaking .. even though you're cute too.

I was very bothered by what they said about him, I wanted to stay and face them and tell them everything I had to say but there was only one small problem and it was controlling myself, it would not be the first or the last time I fight at school, I turned around to give him my help to the guy I don't even know, he was about to take my hand when they pushed me and I fell on him, immediately I got angry and got up like I had ants in my pants.

ㅡ Who were the cursed ones that pushed me ?! - No one answered so I didn't want to get carried away, so I went back to help him but this time it was only me who hugged the floor, got up again, took off my backpack and threw it aside - Do you think that's funny? Well, mind you, I don't find it funny - I didn't tell anyone in particular because I wanted to sound like I didn't know, but a girl and boy from that group were laughing - So it was you two bastards.

The moment I said that, they shut up and looked at me like I was crazy, but their smell was not lying, I approached them and started hitting them both, it was worth shit that it was two against one and because they hit like children 4 years old, about 5 minutes later, the girl was off the game and only the boy and I stayed, everyone was screaming as if we should fight with our names, we patiently waited to know who of the two would do the next hit. the boy was the first and that was enough for the fight to continue every time I hit him, he always said the same thing "I'm being considerate of her" "It was just a hit from my sweater" I let her hit me "but it was more than clear that they were pure excuses to not look bad. It was what bothered me even more, everyone's voices only made me concentrate on one thing that was breaking his mother, the boy could not take it anymore, he wanted to make one last effort to hit me but one hand stopped him, everyone was shocked to see the headmaster.

ㅡ You two to my office now and the rest to your homes! - He let go of her hand - and you, help your colleague to get to my office and then to the infirmary, understood?

Each one was going in different directions because the director had thrown them out of the place, in the crowd I found my backpack when I lifted it a few meters I had the boy who had not heard from him for several days with other boys, he looked at me with surprise in his face, I would say that I did the same but the truth is that no, I was upset with him and did not know why, I approached the boy with whom I had fought before, who was passing out on the floor.

ㅡ Get up, shit - I kicked him in the stomach to get him up - Damn, don't be a girl and get up until my great-great-grandmother is much faster than you.

With some difficulty he got up, I put the backpack on my shoulder and then I helped him go to the infirmary. I felt that we should go first, luckily the nurse had not left yet, she attended to the idiot and not to me because I did not want to. At the same time he looked better and I told him that we had to go to the director who had been waiting for us for a long time, with my help we got to the office and sat in front of his desk.

ㅡ Why did it take so long? if I specifically told you to come here immediately.

ㅡ I know, but my partner did not seem to be in the best condition to come to talk to you, so I waited for him in the infirmary - I said with total seriousness - maybe I had a fight but it does not mean that I left him half dying.

From the director's reaction, I think he did not expect such an answer, he asked us many questions that we answered as if we had planned and rehearsed it thousands of times for what seemed strange to him and he asked us more questions that were there like an eternity in the end the director He didn't get to anything in particular, he told us our punishment and that's it when we left the office, I just wanted to get home and sleep I was tired and it showed, no 'I don't need to look in a mirror to know that.

The smell of that boy was strong I looked at where he came from, there was the boy sitting in one of the chairs next to the director's door when he saw me he turned a little red and approached me at that distance I noticed that he was a little more taller than me.

ㅡ Thank you, for what you did a little while ago - he says while hugging the backpack and covering part of his face that is all red.

ㅡ not necessary .... but are you okay? - I asked when I saw that the bruise I did not have was an illusion - I think I have something for that in my bag.

ㅡ here I give it back to you - he extended the backpack he was hugging - we confused them when the director appeared, calm down, I did not check anything or take anything from you - we exchanged backpacks.

ㅡ They told you that you look super adorable embarrassed - I unconsciously said being hypnotized by how cute he looked making him turn into a tomato - oh sorry I thought aloud.

ㅡ eh, sorry to interrupt but I'm still here - I didn't remember him and I was helping him - and take me home since you're responsible for this - pointing from head to toe.

ㅡ First you shut up, second you don't send me, third you tried me, be glad that it has not gone worse and fourth your friends wait for you outside, so you are no longer my problem. - I looked at the other boy next to me and gave him a smile - come, I invite you to eat.

ㅡ t-thanks ..- they interrupt him.

ㅡ It's so generous after what you did ... thanks but it happened.

ㅡ It wasn't with you, idiot, I was talking to him.- I walked quickly towards the entrance on purpose, I laughed internally every time he complained, his friends waited for him, when they saw me they killed me with their eyes - well I did my part, now it's their problem - I threw it on the ground in front of them, some helpon and they took it away, while others saw me wrong.

ㅡ I know I'm beautiful but it's not their place to look at me like that.

ㅡ this you will pay me - they leave.

ㅡ Wow! if I'm scared to death - I scoffed.

I thought we were left alone but it was not like that, I could not look away from that group in front of us, that every second someone else appeared, I could feel how the boy next to me was nervous, I did not know why but I was not interested. I took him by the wrist and we walked in his direction, we passed without saying anything. I gave the boy one last look as he passed without looking at anyone else, at least that's what I did.

ㅡ Ugh! I almost thought I would die right then - I looked at him confused as we sat at a table in the place we had entered.

ㅡ Explain yourself.

ㅡ oh right you are new here ... well those people you saw a moment ago come from another school, their school and ours have a certain rivalry I suppose because they are better than us in almost everything, who knows why, but this for sure nothing good comes out when they appear.

ㅡ you mean those who are entering the premises - he turned quickly to look at the door and then at me with a face that would have seen a ghost while I laughed to myself - judging by your face I will take it as a yes .

ㅡ we have to go now - he whispers, gets up and grabs me.

When I got up we had our eyes fixed on us, the boy's nerves were on the surface I could see how he wanted to run and hide under a rock but when I looked at the mocking smile that the group had, that bothered me. I sat dragging the boy next to me, his fear only got bigger. I tried not to make it so important, I asked him what he wanted and tried to relax and act like nothing.

ㅡ Hey, why did you do that? - He whispered annoyed but I ignored him - I told you we should go.

ㅡ Well, I want my coffee and my sweet and that is what I will also have if we leave now we will only be giving a sign that we are submissive and that bothers me, just leave it all to me and trust me - her look was pleading.

I couldn't bear the look on his face so I went to the counter and looked for the person who had attended me to tell him that what I asked for they would give me to take away, after a few minutes they gave it to me, I paid and when I turned around The boy was gone, I sighed and left the store without first giving the group of newcomers an amused smile.