Chapter 3: "Playboy"
801 Words
Looking up there is a boy without a shirt, with gray eyes and dark brown hair. Couldn't he put on a T-shirt to walk around high school? This seems like a joke. Does everyone here do what they want? Because this place seems like that, the safest thing is that if I tell my grandparents they will send me back home.
Or they wouldn't mind, one of two.
Thanks for making me feel like I'm worthless.
You are worth a lot, but not to them.
"Enjoying the view?" he says with a raised eyebrow, I always wanted to do that but it never came out, maybe I should practice it. "If you feel like it and a cell phone you can take a picture of me like that, it lasts longer".
Answer him you i***t, it's cute.
Of course he's not cute, he's a Playboy and I already don't like him for his comment.
"Of course not useless, and I would vomit if I had a picture of you on my cell phone, better not" I answer as I get up. "Surely you are another Playboy, tell me, are you with her for s*x or money?"
"Look little girl, I don't need s*x or money ..." I interrupt him, because I already know in advance that I'm not going to care even a word of what he tells me.
"I don't care what you have to say, I'm hungry and bye" I turn around and walk with the girls, leaving him with the words on the tip of his tongue because I didn't let him finish. While we continue on our way we laugh with the girls, I really like them and I appreciate that they have touched me as roommates and not someone else.
As she turned a corner, she collided with someone and I fell to the ground. What's up today? I really got tired, when I get up I send him to the infirmary no matter who he is, I swear.
"Today is definitely not your day" I hear one of the girls tell me, I think it will be difficult for me to differentiate their voices when I don't see them.
"I am so sorry" someone say in a deep voice.
Well, I finally bump into someone decent who apologizes.
The boy helps me to get up and once I have stopped, I observe him well from top to bottom. He has black hair and beautiful blue eyes, he's cute, and he doesn't look like the plastic boyfriend I ran into a few seconds ago.
"Hello, my name is Ethan" he says with a smile that kills any woman with hormones. "Seriously sorry for throwing you, although in my defense I also fell to the floor" I laugh because it's true, this time it was funny.
"If nothing happens. You are the third person with whom I was hit and the first who speaks well to me, and above all he apologizes" I also reply with a smile. "Sorry, my name is Isabella, but tell me Izzy or Bella".
"Well Bella, nice to meet you".
"Same, Ethan".
He surrounds me and keeps walking, I know because I follow him with my eyes.
He's seriously cute.
Now you show up? Stay quiet as you were doing Roberta.
"Hello, do you know that we still exist? We are your new friends and we feel ignored" Sofi tells me, running her hand over my face, and I laugh at the way she says it.
"Yes, obviously I know they still exist and sorry, are we going to eat? Because I'm still very hungry and already bump into too many people for one day".
When we got to the dining room, after going around a lot, we finally found it, but hey, when we got to the dining room there were several people, but what surprised me the most was seeing Playboy, the b***h who didn't even know my name, Ethan?
Oh my gosh, is he a Playboy?
Damn, I already dislike him and take back everything I could have said earlier.
"Shall we ask girls?"
"Go ahead!" they answer me at the same time, back.
"You two are scary you know?"
"Yep ... enough, don't repeat it".
We go to the line and who ran and is now in front of me? Yes, that same, the Playboy boyfriend of the b***h.
"Oh look who we have here" he says all conceited. "By the way, I did not tell you my name I S A B E L L A, my name is Markus and it is a pleasure to meet you, I am Ethan's brother, and with how modest I am I explain that I am the cutest".
Let's recap.
Brothers?
Brothers.
Brothers?
Yes brothers, do you want me to tell you again?
Yes please, I still do not fall.
Neither am I, Ethan is kind and apparently that Markus ... is just Markus.
- Writer
