SECOND FATHER

The Eps 37

I brought a bag from the classroom dragging him by force after being quite tired of practicing with those who participated in the language month event. That annoyance grew even more so when the magician who sat by observing all my movements. He's on the show? Nah! He just wanted to see how his girlfriend in the hall room was installing necessities in it. The members of the OSIS are not? Participate and help the whole series of events, what else there is I who may be ready to be pounced when accidentally next to the prince of his dreams, and unfortunately I do not care about him.

" The ugly voice just like that is already a big head! You're not talented but you're just lucky to be chosen to sing on this show!".

Sindi comments as I have finished the dirty gladi.

L'm silent? Oh definitely not! I'm against bragging a voice that he says is just luck.

" Heh witchcraft! I better be lucky to be able to participate in the school event. Than you're just busy commenting on people's luck! No of your job? If you are not here help nypu not quite than ngebeo continue!".

I see the words of me and the girl with the refined sugar on her face who was silent while stomping her feet.

Back in the moment now the favorite blue motor drove quickly, splitting the highway that was so quiet from school children that now the clock is almost in the number three .

" Hooaammm!"

I yawned and was still driving, I wanted to feel like I had a magic door like Doraemon that was able to take me straight to the room and lay down my body that was quite tired.

I crimped the accelerator until the needle on the kilo meter rose to 90 . A strong wind blew his entire body crashing impatiently and this got me excited and.

Tttiiinnnn!!

I just honked as one motorcycle blocked my path.

" Woooyyyy!! Slow down if you bring a motorbike!"

" Bodo is great!"

I said reply and wusss! I disappeared quickly .

Turn on the hang towards the house and I slow down the blue .

Czech

My motor standard dropped and then stepped as soon as he parked and I reached for a guava that almost flushed and immediately I threw again because it was quite sour.

" sister? Mom was just about to catch up! Where have you been? Is there a problem? Why are you home so late?"

The longest question my mother asked me.

" I'm sorry Mom but Angel has to train for next week."

I said softly knowing how worried it was and it was clearly visible from the curves of the face that mom was displaying.

" Why not tell me first, brother? ".

" I'm sorry Mom, it's an impromptu Bu Izmi suddenly comes to class and takes Angel to the Hall until half-time."

" You have a cell phone why don't you call mom?"

" that? Hehe!"

I snickered and reached into the flat object that mother meant.

" Batere is up . Sorry Mom."

I'm really sorry why I forgot to charge my own phone.

I stepped in, laid down for a moment the body on the bed and enjoyed the mother's chatter that was so sweet and it made me smile.

I'm not angry ! I'm glad you're back as you used to be, long talk only because I played too long in the neighbor's house with my boy friend who has now moved cities and we never met again until now.

I closed my eyes for a moment then realized that my body was still so sticky and had to rinse it off immediately .

" Wait for me, pillow and bolster! I'll hug you soon!".

My lips are full of drama as if this is so depressing.