"It's me. Is there a problem?" I asked calmly even though I felt that those in front of me were just the mean girls.
"Yes there is. You."
"Huh?" I don't understand them. I don't even know them and then they say I'm their problem? Are they kidding me?
"How are you and Raxon and he always delivers you? Are you his girlfriend or what?"
I smirked. That's the only reason. Raxon. The narrowness of the brains of people to oh. You thought something would change in what they are doing now.
"Do you really think a Raxon Bermudez will hit me?" I burst out laughing.
"Think girls. It's impossible for us to have a relationship. He only considers me a younger brother. He's just a friend of mine. I'm not his girlfriend and I will never be qualified. Don't give malice to our closeness to one another. 't-isa. "
