Anxiety UU
Anxiety ... Anxiety .... Ansiaaaaa ;___; The examination is approaching ...怖い! If anyone knows a secret method to store the flight of 1200 kanji still do not know, make me a participant, please! XD I'm going crazy ... I will arrive Sunday in his right mind? A little 'I doubt it. We see that I can combine in these days of hectic studio ... =___="
I return to my "beloved" kanji ...... Sigh.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Plantar Warts Look Like When Dying
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My first post (and will surely be a ca ** ata XD ごめん !)... I wanted to write before, but hell, I do nothing but study and I'm losing all contacts with the outside world! XD Come on, pass the JLPT .... And then we will have to do the IELTS! -.- "We hope all is well ............... Good thing that distracted me a little while with the programs Arashi *___* my new obsession! Aaahh, I think in this Journal will not do anything but talk about them XD my mom, I became really nerd * __ * Oh well, maybe in the next post I'll write something more intelligent ... Now I sleep and my head is confused by all the Japanese I'm absorbing these days .... Tomorrow I expect thousands of kanji, yeaaahhh>. \u0026lt;Buonanotteeee! * Erika *
My first post (and will surely be a ca ** ata XD ごめん !)... I wanted to write before, but hell, I do nothing but study and I'm losing all contacts with the outside world! XD Come on, pass the JLPT .... And then we will have to do the IELTS! -.- "We hope all is well ............... Good thing that distracted me a little while with the programs Arashi *___* my new obsession! Aaahh, I think in this Journal will not do anything but talk about them XD my mom, I became really nerd * __ * Oh well, maybe in the next post I'll write something more intelligent ... Now I sleep and my head is confused by all the Japanese I'm absorbing these days .... Tomorrow I expect thousands of kanji, yeaaahhh>. \u0026lt;Buonanotteeee! * Erika *
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Official Color Of Throat Cancer
- Capitolo VI
was me and Leo lying on my bed listening to music.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what are you doing tonight? Not exit?>>
\u0026lt;'I Am a po' stanco… the game I stremato!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But from there credo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yet it is I also like that ... sometimes I need to rest>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora sure that you have absolutely no commitment to stasera?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;absolutely no obligation! Sorry but why do you ask?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why if you had not gave you any commitment to give you what I'm seeing does not have commitments ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;When speak so you do not capisco!>>
I got up, I opened my suitcase and pulled out a package wrapped.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tieni!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Apri and vedrai!>>
the spread in a nano second and then threw a cry of joy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I can not believe! It is for me? Are you serious?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Penny I always say that you are the migliore!>>
I had just got the new PES 2009 video game. It was his favorite game. Practically did not play anything else.
I gave him a grin and sketch him away to his room to try the new video game.
After a few seconds I heard Leo screaming in the other room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The game is mine! Before the game me and then you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! First game because I'm older>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But Penny the game gave it to me and not you!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're a brat! Go! When I finish I play you>>
I heard a door slam and Leo came to me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabriele me kicked out while he tries MY gioco…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai prendere… do not you know that you did not want you così… bene!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not just a bastardo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The next time you get angry you Call Dick ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ahahahaha! Yeah! It will take a whole day before realizing what it means>>
Our brother Gabriel was not a bad brother. He had twenty-eight years and was doing his internship at a law firm to give the state exam and become an official lawyer. It was a very serious and responsible young man but also tough and stubborn. It took very well but sometimes it was really a real dick.
gets angry with me and Leo since we were kids and we could not rise up while Miriam was as thick as thieves because and it had a year of no difference.
Miriam and my only sister (thankfully). I'm not with you strongly disagree. We see very little and therefore we do not have much to say to argue. She lived with her boyfriend for two years now and was about to marry. I was happy for her and I was especially happy for me because, as she had left home, her room had become mine. After an hour and a half
Gabriel finally opened the door and let Leo playing with his video game.
Gabriel came to me and gave me a scolding.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So that's how waste the money that we give each week?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quelli have money I risparmiato…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This means that we give you more than you will serve ... as tomorrow then I'll tell dad dartene less!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! You can not do this>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo that posso!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You are a nobody! And then, according to what I just saw, you were the first to take advantage of what I bought Leo>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This has nothing to do nulla!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabry stop your bitchin! I have no more than twelve years! Awe I'm not more>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know what will happen to you unless you have good marks for exams vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happens if I do not spend the esami?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Saremo very delusi… not make us regret the fact that we have said yes to live with noi!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is also home>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si but you keep us all'università!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I do not do it but you keep mum and dad, and how they kept you when you said lies and you invented the votes that had not passed the examinations will keep me if I tell him the truth if I will not spend any evaluation>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;and you come…?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I have my sources>>
Gabriel made me angry, offended by his face and then left the my room.
Leo stayed all night to play his new video game while I fell asleep at ten. I remember I had some strange dreams in which there were John, Andrew, who quarreled and Paris and then come in with a breath Leonardo and put them all to the mat. I think that dream will say that my brother, for me, is like a savior.
When I awoke the next morning I found a message from Paris, who asked me what time I took the train back in unison.
I told him I'd be playing at four in the afternoon. He assured me that I would be waiting at the station and that I would have her home.
When I boarded the train I found John sitting in a place that kept me in front of him. I greeted him and sat down and he immediately began to talk about his weekend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu can not imagine what made me go Angela...>>
and began an account of yet another argument with his girlfriend. I looked at him but was not listening. I had not yet deciphered the message I had sent to Paris that John did not think about it until he said something that struck me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry as you said? What you said Angela?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;He kept telling myself "Think about when we got together since we were happy ... do you remember? "and I said" of course I remember ... I do not remember ever fought! "I said ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ecco what significa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; What?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;ah \u0026lt;Ehm… si, Paride?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes! He wants me to think of the opportunity to be with him!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey Mind your own business but while I was telling you about of my problems?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusami Giò but you were a mito… without you there would never arrivata!>>
When we arrived at the station of Castiglione, get off the train, left the station and right in front of me was leaning to the Paris car waiting for me smiling ... Carmine
sixth chapter just for you!
ENJOY!
ENJOY!
was me and Leo lying on my bed listening to music.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what are you doing tonight? Not exit?>>
\u0026lt;'I Am a po' stanco… the game I stremato!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But from there credo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yet it is I also like that ... sometimes I need to rest>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora sure that you have absolutely no commitment to stasera?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;absolutely no obligation! Sorry but why do you ask?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why if you had not gave you any commitment to give you what I'm seeing does not have commitments ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;When speak so you do not capisco!>>
I got up, I opened my suitcase and pulled out a package wrapped.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tieni!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Apri and vedrai!>>
the spread in a nano second and then threw a cry of joy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! I can not believe! It is for me? Are you serious?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Penny I always say that you are the migliore!>>
I had just got the new PES 2009 video game. It was his favorite game. Practically did not play anything else.
I gave him a grin and sketch him away to his room to try the new video game.
After a few seconds I heard Leo screaming in the other room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The game is mine! Before the game me and then you>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No! First game because I'm older>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But Penny the game gave it to me and not you!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're a brat! Go! When I finish I play you>>
I heard a door slam and Leo came to me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabriele me kicked out while he tries MY gioco…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dai prendere… do not you know that you did not want you così… bene!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not just a bastardo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The next time you get angry you Call Dick ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ahahahaha! Yeah! It will take a whole day before realizing what it means>>
Our brother Gabriel was not a bad brother. He had twenty-eight years and was doing his internship at a law firm to give the state exam and become an official lawyer. It was a very serious and responsible young man but also tough and stubborn. It took very well but sometimes it was really a real dick.
gets angry with me and Leo since we were kids and we could not rise up while Miriam was as thick as thieves because and it had a year of no difference.
Miriam and my only sister (thankfully). I'm not with you strongly disagree. We see very little and therefore we do not have much to say to argue. She lived with her boyfriend for two years now and was about to marry. I was happy for her and I was especially happy for me because, as she had left home, her room had become mine. After an hour and a half
Gabriel finally opened the door and let Leo playing with his video game.
Gabriel came to me and gave me a scolding.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So that's how waste the money that we give each week?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quelli have money I risparmiato…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This means that we give you more than you will serve ... as tomorrow then I'll tell dad dartene less!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey! You can not do this>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo that posso!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You are a nobody! And then, according to what I just saw, you were the first to take advantage of what I bought Leo>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This has nothing to do nulla!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Gabry stop your bitchin! I have no more than twelve years! Awe I'm not more>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know what will happen to you unless you have good marks for exams vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happens if I do not spend the esami?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Saremo very delusi… not make us regret the fact that we have said yes to live with noi!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is also home>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si but you keep us all'università!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I do not do it but you keep mum and dad, and how they kept you when you said lies and you invented the votes that had not passed the examinations will keep me if I tell him the truth if I will not spend any evaluation>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;and you come…?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I have my sources>>
Gabriel made me angry, offended by his face and then left the my room.
Leo stayed all night to play his new video game while I fell asleep at ten. I remember I had some strange dreams in which there were John, Andrew, who quarreled and Paris and then come in with a breath Leonardo and put them all to the mat. I think that dream will say that my brother, for me, is like a savior.
When I awoke the next morning I found a message from Paris, who asked me what time I took the train back in unison.
I told him I'd be playing at four in the afternoon. He assured me that I would be waiting at the station and that I would have her home.
When I boarded the train I found John sitting in a place that kept me in front of him. I greeted him and sat down and he immediately began to talk about his weekend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu can not imagine what made me go Angela...>>
and began an account of yet another argument with his girlfriend. I looked at him but was not listening. I had not yet deciphered the message I had sent to Paris that John did not think about it until he said something that struck me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry as you said? What you said Angela?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;He kept telling myself "Think about when we got together since we were happy ... do you remember? "and I said" of course I remember ... I do not remember ever fought! "I said ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ecco what significa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; What?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;ah \u0026lt;Ehm… si, Paride?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes! He wants me to think of the opportunity to be with him!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey Mind your own business but while I was telling you about of my problems?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusami Giò but you were a mito… without you there would never arrivata!>>
When we arrived at the station of Castiglione, get off the train, left the station and right in front of me was leaning to the Paris car waiting for me smiling ... Carmine
Monday, November 22, 2010
Best Modular Snowmobile Helmet
- Capitolo V -
The next morning, at nine, I was in front station with the phone in his hand yelling against John. We had to take the same train, but that guy was always, always late.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're finally here! Fifteen minutes that I wait>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Abbiamo lost treno?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then you preoccupi?> >
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What you made me wait from sola…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A Penis but vaffanculo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;me ... you know the best way>> I
and John arsed about three or four times a day. It was our way to say "I love you."
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So tell me ... how did it go last night? What have you done and Paris?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi brought her to his house and he prepared the cena…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Good! And then?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Poi we watched TV and after I was taken back to po' casa…>>
<<E poi?>>
<<Poi mi ha dato un bacio sulle labbra..>>
<<E poi?>>
<<E poi basta! Se n’è andato!>>
<<Come se n’è andato? Non avete fatto niente?>>
<<Che dovevamo fare scusa?>>
<<Credevo avreste ballato la samba tutta la notte!>>
<<Idiota! Si, sei proprio an idiot!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Veramente, l'idiota of situazione, here, is Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;However, before leaving, I said something I did not understand ..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry but how do I know? Come on tell me who told you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Again? I'm not a fortune teller ... if you do not want to tell me patience!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ugly idiot! She said Think>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You said Think? About what?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not the so… tell me tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? And what have I to do?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu six maschio… has the twisted mind like sua…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mica we all uguali!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , But you're male ... up to tell me you think that means? What do I think?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I do not know what the hell? Have you tried to ask him?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not me given the time that he fled immediately via…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And morning not l'hai sentito?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… still no…>>
At that moment the train arrived.
Me and John went up and we sat facing each other. After a few minutes passed, the controller to make the ticket.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;one for Rossano Cariati and one for grazie!>>
The controller gave us a ticket and our conversation ended there.
for me and for John, any public transport marked a moment of reflection.
We could not speak. We looked out the window and both of us enthralled watching the scenery pass before us.
I never knew what John was thinking that when he was silently staring at the countryside of Calabria, but I thought of many things.
In that particular journey home I kept thinking about what Paris wanted me to understand but I just could not decipher.
Think about it. Think about it ... but what I think?
After an hour and ten minute drive I arrived at my stop. John said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek and got off the train.
Outside the station I found waiting for my brother Gabriel.
was sitting in his car smoking a cigarette with the window open. When he saw me he sat where he was. He did not move an inch. I waved my hand and I went to place my suitcase full of stuff to be washed into the trunk.
When I got into the car is not even greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora're studiando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao… comunque…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello! So are you studying?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si Gabry'm studiando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;We are sure? Then we see the exams>>
The only concern was whether my family is not studied enough and maybe if I was okay or not.
When I got home I went straight to my room and threw myself on the bed. I fell asleep almost instantly.
I was awakened an hour later by the screams of my brother Leonardo.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny!>>
He fell down on my bed and I almost choked in one of those who continued to call him hugs while I call the grip of the cobra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Leo… please'm soffocando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah scusa!>>
I grinned and then hugged me again, but more gently.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? How was your day at school?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... today was the boring. I could not wait to go home! I miss you big sister!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Even I missed you but you're not exaggerating? We see only a week ... when we had not seen for a year as you did?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Soffrivo tanto!>>
My brother Leonardo was my only source of pride of my life. He had just turned sixteen and attended the third year of high school. In life he wanted to be a doctor and I am sure we will succeed and become very good.
Despite his young age, he was already the highest in the family and even though I is not that it is so low (they are one meter high and seventies), he already I hung over a six inches or more.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A you how was the settimana?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;... Oh well! Not bad!>>
After lunch I wanted to do me a good sleep but Leo forced me to accompany him to the soccer field for their match with friends.
I began to observe it from afar. I was so proud of him!
was very intelligent, was the first in his class and was a champion in football. He had a myriad of opportunities in life and sometimes I found myself to be jealous its capabilities. Many times I wanted to be like him. Sure of himself without fear of what the future promises to us.
The game ended at five, and of course the team was swept by Leo for fifteen to four.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Raga we have just stracciati!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siete been very bravi!>>
We were in the car I, Leo, and two of his teammates who were older than me a few years and that on every occasion we met we felt with me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny So how's it going to college? What? I was wrong not to go there?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Look, I believe that even if only for a year, university life should be lived. It is a beautiful experience that I recommend to everyone!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora very nearly come to see you every tanto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, hey up! It's my sister you're talking about! Do not you dare!>>
all burst out laughing after riaccompagnai home of Leo and the two friends on the beach we went to talk a bit '.
I took the car to Gabriele going out with Leo and this had the sunroof.
parked on the beach and opened the hood.
was already dark and the sky had already checked the first stars. We lowered the ages of sixteen and we lay down.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora dimmi, how it goes really l'uni?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Okay Leo! The one good. I really like what I'm studying.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then what's va?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi tells you that something is not going bene?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Me I feel .. I am your brother and I know you and know you have something wrong ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi like a ragazzo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Back Andrea? He did suffer?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No. Andrea has nothing to do this time ... I met a new guy and I think I like it!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! And you he likes you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Credo si… of that together and we were a po' me yesterday baciata>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora what's you affligge?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not even I want to be male…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andrea did he just destroyed! Before I knew you were so hopeful in love and now look ... you even fear that you might fall in love! Penny nYou may need to not be afraid!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh my dio..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What c'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize what are pathetic? Ask your love to my brother was sixteen. No offense eh!>>
He smiled.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Senti, if you piace, provarci… you that if you jump, you never know how to go giusto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Conosco these parole…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I'm yours! You told me six months ago when I decided to change schools and you were right>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Leo!>>
He took my hand and I shook it.
For the rest of the time we sat in silence, watching the stars slowly appear in the sky.
brand new chapter!
ENJOY!
ENJOY!
The next morning, at nine, I was in front station with the phone in his hand yelling against John. We had to take the same train, but that guy was always, always late.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're finally here! Fifteen minutes that I wait>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Abbiamo lost treno?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then you preoccupi?> >
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What you made me wait from sola…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A Penis but vaffanculo!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;me ... you know the best way>> I
and John arsed about three or four times a day. It was our way to say "I love you."
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So tell me ... how did it go last night? What have you done and Paris?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi brought her to his house and he prepared the cena…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Good! And then?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Poi we watched TV and after I was taken back to po' casa…>>
<<E poi?>>
<<Poi mi ha dato un bacio sulle labbra..>>
<<E poi?>>
<<E poi basta! Se n’è andato!>>
<<Come se n’è andato? Non avete fatto niente?>>
<<Che dovevamo fare scusa?>>
<<Credevo avreste ballato la samba tutta la notte!>>
<<Idiota! Si, sei proprio an idiot!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Veramente, l'idiota of situazione, here, is Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;However, before leaving, I said something I did not understand ..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sorry but how do I know? Come on tell me who told you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Again? I'm not a fortune teller ... if you do not want to tell me patience!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ugly idiot! She said Think>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You said Think? About what?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not the so… tell me tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? And what have I to do?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu six maschio… has the twisted mind like sua…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mica we all uguali!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , But you're male ... up to tell me you think that means? What do I think?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I do not know what the hell? Have you tried to ask him?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not me given the time that he fled immediately via…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And morning not l'hai sentito?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No… still no…>>
At that moment the train arrived.
Me and John went up and we sat facing each other. After a few minutes passed, the controller to make the ticket.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;one for Rossano Cariati and one for grazie!>>
The controller gave us a ticket and our conversation ended there.
for me and for John, any public transport marked a moment of reflection.
We could not speak. We looked out the window and both of us enthralled watching the scenery pass before us.
I never knew what John was thinking that when he was silently staring at the countryside of Calabria, but I thought of many things.
In that particular journey home I kept thinking about what Paris wanted me to understand but I just could not decipher.
Think about it. Think about it ... but what I think?
After an hour and ten minute drive I arrived at my stop. John said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek and got off the train.
Outside the station I found waiting for my brother Gabriel.
was sitting in his car smoking a cigarette with the window open. When he saw me he sat where he was. He did not move an inch. I waved my hand and I went to place my suitcase full of stuff to be washed into the trunk.
When I got into the car is not even greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora're studiando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao… comunque…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello! So are you studying?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si Gabry'm studiando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;We are sure? Then we see the exams>>
The only concern was whether my family is not studied enough and maybe if I was okay or not.
When I got home I went straight to my room and threw myself on the bed. I fell asleep almost instantly.
I was awakened an hour later by the screams of my brother Leonardo.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny!>>
He fell down on my bed and I almost choked in one of those who continued to call him hugs while I call the grip of the cobra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Leo… please'm soffocando…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah scusa!>>
I grinned and then hugged me again, but more gently.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? How was your day at school?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... today was the boring. I could not wait to go home! I miss you big sister!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Even I missed you but you're not exaggerating? We see only a week ... when we had not seen for a year as you did?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Soffrivo tanto!>>
My brother Leonardo was my only source of pride of my life. He had just turned sixteen and attended the third year of high school. In life he wanted to be a doctor and I am sure we will succeed and become very good.
Despite his young age, he was already the highest in the family and even though I is not that it is so low (they are one meter high and seventies), he already I hung over a six inches or more.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A you how was the settimana?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;... Oh well! Not bad!>>
After lunch I wanted to do me a good sleep but Leo forced me to accompany him to the soccer field for their match with friends.
I began to observe it from afar. I was so proud of him!
was very intelligent, was the first in his class and was a champion in football. He had a myriad of opportunities in life and sometimes I found myself to be jealous its capabilities. Many times I wanted to be like him. Sure of himself without fear of what the future promises to us.
The game ended at five, and of course the team was swept by Leo for fifteen to four.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Raga we have just stracciati!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siete been very bravi!>>
We were in the car I, Leo, and two of his teammates who were older than me a few years and that on every occasion we met we felt with me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny So how's it going to college? What? I was wrong not to go there?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Look, I believe that even if only for a year, university life should be lived. It is a beautiful experience that I recommend to everyone!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora very nearly come to see you every tanto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, hey up! It's my sister you're talking about! Do not you dare!>>
all burst out laughing after riaccompagnai home of Leo and the two friends on the beach we went to talk a bit '.
I took the car to Gabriele going out with Leo and this had the sunroof.
parked on the beach and opened the hood.
was already dark and the sky had already checked the first stars. We lowered the ages of sixteen and we lay down.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora dimmi, how it goes really l'uni?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Okay Leo! The one good. I really like what I'm studying.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And then what's va?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi tells you that something is not going bene?> ;>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Me I feel .. I am your brother and I know you and know you have something wrong ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi like a ragazzo…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Back Andrea? He did suffer?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No. Andrea has nothing to do this time ... I met a new guy and I think I like it!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! And you he likes you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Credo si… of that together and we were a po' me yesterday baciata>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora what's you affligge?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not even I want to be male…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Andrea did he just destroyed! Before I knew you were so hopeful in love and now look ... you even fear that you might fall in love! Penny nYou may need to not be afraid!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh my dio..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What c'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize what are pathetic? Ask your love to my brother was sixteen. No offense eh!>>
He smiled.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Senti, if you piace, provarci… you that if you jump, you never know how to go giusto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Conosco these parole…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; ; I'm yours! You told me six months ago when I decided to change schools and you were right>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Grazie Leo!>>
He took my hand and I shook it.
For the rest of the time we sat in silence, watching the stars slowly appear in the sky.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Discolored Stools Mylanta
- Capitolo IV -
I looked away from me like I was under the influence of a spell. I walked into the elevator when he finally was no longer in my view.
Once I moved into the house as if by osmosis.
at half past six when the alarm rang I was already awake and dressed. I was put to bed but I was not able to sleep. For all three hours before the alarm sounded I continued to relive the night just passed. As soon as I closed my eyes and relived the scene in Paris me lying in bed watching TV without saying anything and the feeling of absolute tranquility that I experienced. At seven forty
I left the house and very slowly, with the loud music in my ears, I walked to the university.
At that time there were few people walking on foot, but despite this, every guy I met, I had to face in Paris.
When I arrived at the so-called short-cut to four miles, that is a small step taken from a dead end from which the main road to go to college, cut in two by an old track is no longer used, I remember why I stopped suddenly in front of me passed at the speed of light, a motion equal to that of Paris and I was like a heart attack.
When I finally recovered and came to the faculty of pharmacy that is positioned lower than the rest of the faculty, I waited for the shuttle sitting on a wall that would take me straight to the faculty of engineering.
In that time frame that you waited I joined three other guys. I was totally engrossed in my thoughts and I hardly noticed the arrival of the shuttle.
Once arrived at the faculty, I entered the cube 39c, down five flights of stairs and stepped into the hallway where there was my classroom.
In that corridor there are three classrooms. Two were open and one closed. The classroom Str1, my to clarify, that was closed.
I headed back toward the stairs and literally threw me down on the third step. I lay back against the wall and resting the legs on the railing and waited there for someone to come to open our classroom.
Slowly they began to get more of my classmates and almost I did not notice their presence. When they descended the stairs, tripping on me for not doing a jump and I hardly noticed me. Nobody told me anything, because every day someone was thrown on the stairs in that state only that the students were usually reduced in that state after four hours of lessons and not before it began.
At half past eight I was shaken by someone. John looked up and found myself standing next to me and pushed me with his foot.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? What the hell are you doing here? Have you taken place?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh god but scusa… l'hanno open l'aula?>>
I looked around and there was none.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny but are there or are you doing? I'm already inside ... all the hell and do not want to sit down you know I do not understand anything! Come on rise up come with me!>>
I got up and followed him in the classroom.
John chose the fourth line for our seats. On the table were placed about five bottles of water each on a place. John took two and went to put in the back row and sat down and I followed him.
A minute later came the owners of small bottles of water sitting in seeing did the angry face.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But who do you think you are? Those places are full!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm busy! There I am sitting>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John did not make the bully and walk away! We arrived first, and then the place is ours!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... it will mean that the next time you'll have better mark it because of the water bottles do not seem worthy of marks the spot! >>
Those two boys continued to fidget with John believed instead that ended the conversation and turned to me. After a few seconds the two walked away and sat down to another post.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You should not do it you know? With these people you will have to spend another five years!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But loro… I do not care for me there is you and I do not need nessun'altro!>>
made me a grin and began to look for something in his backpack.
Throughout the lesson I did not hear a single word the professor explained that the theoretical formulas to make a derivative. I stayed the whole time with his cell phone in hand to set the page White sms with the hope that I could think of something non-trivial to write in Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then the stop betting that flash of light on the face? I'm going blind!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusa… but I can not write anything to Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why not? Write to him how he is, that you enjoyed last night and you're bored ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But banali… things are and I will not be banale!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Uff…>>
John laid down his pen in the notebook and I snatched the phone from his hands. In three seconds he wrote half a page of the message and sent him to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Brutto idiot but what the hell you fatto!>>
I gave him a slap in the head and I recovered the phone. I went to the sent messages and read what John had written.
"Hello how are you? Weak day today eh? I'm like a zombie full of dark circles ... but how are you this morning? Kisses! "
No time to finish reading the message that the phone vibrated. It was a message of Paris.
"Oh how nice to wake up with your own message! I do not have class this morning so I could rest for good ... what time you finish the lessons today? "
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you understand the sly ... he has no class today because yesterday I was doing this so late ... >>
replied to the message saying that I finished lessons at 18:30. He told me that I would wait in front of the cubes of engineering.
All day assillai John speaks of the evening I had spent the night before.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I told you I needed a distraction ... so it no longer refers to that asshole ... Andrea>>
Yeah, I did not speak more of Andrea and that was wonderful.
Andrea was the guy with whom I had badgered John for the first months of university. It was Andrew who had to choose, among the many universities, just that. We had known when I was fifteen and he twenty. We had become friends and then, just as if it were the most natural thing in the world, we were in love but I lived in the Veneto and Calabria in him. I promised that as soon as I graduated I would have moved there by him to be with him and in the meantime I would have expected.
I kept my promise ... not him!
When I got hung out for a week and then I said, with a text message, to leave him alone and do not try anymore because he already had another girl.
We stayed very badly. I found myself stuck in a place that I did not like with anyone who cared for me.
But luckily I found ... and John Paris.
At half past six p.m. we got from our last lesson. As we walked to the open deck, John said, a joke that made me laugh out loud then I do not remember why he put me an arm around his neck and gave me a kiss on the cheek. When I looked ahead I saw Paris, who was watching us ... angry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Paris as butta?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bene… Hello Penelope…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello Paris! How are you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stavo bene… wanted to take you home but I see that you already have an accompagnatore…>>
said, turning to John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And who è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? No no ... I do not anyone take you home! Also because in two minutes I called my amoruccio and we do not have sisters between the feet ... it is better to take it home! Hello Penny I'll see you tomorrow!>>
John gave him a pat on the back of Paris and began to walk away.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then you have come to take me to take me home? How nice that you're ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, what ya? You look angry>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm angry! I come here to do a nice thing and I am embraced with another guy ....>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that's just John! It is as if he were my brother .. sorry ... but do not tell me you're jealous ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm jealous! Come on let's go!>>
I put the helmet without giving me time to respond. I climbed on the bike but he took me to my house but at his home.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What we do here? You should not have to carry me home?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già, idea… changed but I'm going to eat before you take them home and eat with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I see I went quickly to anger ...>> I said, smiling.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi will fare better after you have dined with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You do not think that I cook for you right? I so much that knows how to cook a scrambled egg ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla Cook io… you will do me just compagnia!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;OK> us sto!>>
Paris that night for me cutlets cooked chicken and potatoes. He was an excellent cook.
Even that was a beautiful evening. At home it was just me and him and we had a lot.
After lunch I helped him wash the dishes and after half an hour of TV I slouched on the couch her home that were twenty-three.
This time he accompanied me to the door.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mom made me eat a lot ... I feel that I'm about to explode ... at this rate I'll wake up tomorrow not ever take the train.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah… then come back tomorrow to casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E 'Saturday ... I have to go home ... because you do not come home?>>
\u0026lt;'No this week no!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah vabè…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , I Feel ... Penny>> He went
to my face and without saying a word he gave me a slight kiss on the lips. His lips barely brushed my fantastic but it was the same.
away from me When you looked into my eyes and told me only \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
I patted his shoulder and walked away.
New chapter
ENJOY!
ENJOY!
I looked away from me like I was under the influence of a spell. I walked into the elevator when he finally was no longer in my view.
Once I moved into the house as if by osmosis.
at half past six when the alarm rang I was already awake and dressed. I was put to bed but I was not able to sleep. For all three hours before the alarm sounded I continued to relive the night just passed. As soon as I closed my eyes and relived the scene in Paris me lying in bed watching TV without saying anything and the feeling of absolute tranquility that I experienced. At seven forty
I left the house and very slowly, with the loud music in my ears, I walked to the university.
At that time there were few people walking on foot, but despite this, every guy I met, I had to face in Paris.
When I arrived at the so-called short-cut to four miles, that is a small step taken from a dead end from which the main road to go to college, cut in two by an old track is no longer used, I remember why I stopped suddenly in front of me passed at the speed of light, a motion equal to that of Paris and I was like a heart attack.
When I finally recovered and came to the faculty of pharmacy that is positioned lower than the rest of the faculty, I waited for the shuttle sitting on a wall that would take me straight to the faculty of engineering.
In that time frame that you waited I joined three other guys. I was totally engrossed in my thoughts and I hardly noticed the arrival of the shuttle.
Once arrived at the faculty, I entered the cube 39c, down five flights of stairs and stepped into the hallway where there was my classroom.
In that corridor there are three classrooms. Two were open and one closed. The classroom Str1, my to clarify, that was closed.
I headed back toward the stairs and literally threw me down on the third step. I lay back against the wall and resting the legs on the railing and waited there for someone to come to open our classroom.
Slowly they began to get more of my classmates and almost I did not notice their presence. When they descended the stairs, tripping on me for not doing a jump and I hardly noticed me. Nobody told me anything, because every day someone was thrown on the stairs in that state only that the students were usually reduced in that state after four hours of lessons and not before it began.
At half past eight I was shaken by someone. John looked up and found myself standing next to me and pushed me with his foot.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So? What the hell are you doing here? Have you taken place?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh god but scusa… l'hanno open l'aula?>>
I looked around and there was none.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny but are there or are you doing? I'm already inside ... all the hell and do not want to sit down you know I do not understand anything! Come on rise up come with me!>>
I got up and followed him in the classroom.
John chose the fourth line for our seats. On the table were placed about five bottles of water each on a place. John took two and went to put in the back row and sat down and I followed him.
A minute later came the owners of small bottles of water sitting in seeing did the angry face.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But who do you think you are? Those places are full!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm busy! There I am sitting>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John did not make the bully and walk away! We arrived first, and then the place is ours!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well ... it will mean that the next time you'll have better mark it because of the water bottles do not seem worthy of marks the spot! >>
Those two boys continued to fidget with John believed instead that ended the conversation and turned to me. After a few seconds the two walked away and sat down to another post.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You should not do it you know? With these people you will have to spend another five years!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But loro… I do not care for me there is you and I do not need nessun'altro!>>
made me a grin and began to look for something in his backpack.
Throughout the lesson I did not hear a single word the professor explained that the theoretical formulas to make a derivative. I stayed the whole time with his cell phone in hand to set the page White sms with the hope that I could think of something non-trivial to write in Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then the stop betting that flash of light on the face? I'm going blind!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Scusa… but I can not write anything to Paride…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why not? Write to him how he is, that you enjoyed last night and you're bored ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But banali… things are and I will not be banale!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Uff…>>
John laid down his pen in the notebook and I snatched the phone from his hands. In three seconds he wrote half a page of the message and sent him to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Brutto idiot but what the hell you fatto!>>
I gave him a slap in the head and I recovered the phone. I went to the sent messages and read what John had written.
"Hello how are you? Weak day today eh? I'm like a zombie full of dark circles ... but how are you this morning? Kisses! "
No time to finish reading the message that the phone vibrated. It was a message of Paris.
"Oh how nice to wake up with your own message! I do not have class this morning so I could rest for good ... what time you finish the lessons today? "
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you understand the sly ... he has no class today because yesterday I was doing this so late ... >>
replied to the message saying that I finished lessons at 18:30. He told me that I would wait in front of the cubes of engineering.
All day assillai John speaks of the evening I had spent the night before.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I told you I needed a distraction ... so it no longer refers to that asshole ... Andrea>>
Yeah, I did not speak more of Andrea and that was wonderful.
Andrea was the guy with whom I had badgered John for the first months of university. It was Andrew who had to choose, among the many universities, just that. We had known when I was fifteen and he twenty. We had become friends and then, just as if it were the most natural thing in the world, we were in love but I lived in the Veneto and Calabria in him. I promised that as soon as I graduated I would have moved there by him to be with him and in the meantime I would have expected.
I kept my promise ... not him!
When I got hung out for a week and then I said, with a text message, to leave him alone and do not try anymore because he already had another girl.
We stayed very badly. I found myself stuck in a place that I did not like with anyone who cared for me.
But luckily I found ... and John Paris.
At half past six p.m. we got from our last lesson. As we walked to the open deck, John said, a joke that made me laugh out loud then I do not remember why he put me an arm around his neck and gave me a kiss on the cheek. When I looked ahead I saw Paris, who was watching us ... angry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ciao Paris as butta?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bene… Hello Penelope…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello Paris! How are you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stavo bene… wanted to take you home but I see that you already have an accompagnatore…>>
said, turning to John.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And who è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tu!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I? No no ... I do not anyone take you home! Also because in two minutes I called my amoruccio and we do not have sisters between the feet ... it is better to take it home! Hello Penny I'll see you tomorrow!>>
John gave him a pat on the back of Paris and began to walk away.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Then you have come to take me to take me home? How nice that you're ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey, what ya? You look angry>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm angry! I come here to do a nice thing and I am embraced with another guy ....>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that's just John! It is as if he were my brother .. sorry ... but do not tell me you're jealous ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course I'm jealous! Come on let's go!>>
I put the helmet without giving me time to respond. I climbed on the bike but he took me to my house but at his home.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What we do here? You should not have to carry me home?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già, idea… changed but I'm going to eat before you take them home and eat with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I see I went quickly to anger ...>> I said, smiling.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi will fare better after you have dined with me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You do not think that I cook for you right? I so much that knows how to cook a scrambled egg ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla Cook io… you will do me just compagnia!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;OK> us sto!>>
Paris that night for me cutlets cooked chicken and potatoes. He was an excellent cook.
Even that was a beautiful evening. At home it was just me and him and we had a lot.
After lunch I helped him wash the dishes and after half an hour of TV I slouched on the couch her home that were twenty-three.
This time he accompanied me to the door.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mom made me eat a lot ... I feel that I'm about to explode ... at this rate I'll wake up tomorrow not ever take the train.>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah… then come back tomorrow to casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E 'Saturday ... I have to go home ... because you do not come home?>>
\u0026lt;'No this week no!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah vabè…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; , I Feel ... Penny>> He went
to my face and without saying a word he gave me a slight kiss on the lips. His lips barely brushed my fantastic but it was the same.
away from me When you looked into my eyes and told me only \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pensaci!>>
I patted his shoulder and walked away.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Itchier Scabies After Treatment
- Capitolo III -
For three days I had the courage to contact Paris because I was afraid that he had given me his number just to be polite and not really interested. However, the third day, I decided to send a message. I had decided that once in bed, already dressed in pajamas, to avoid any last-minute invitation, I would have sent a text message.
John and I were in the canteen. We were sitting opposite each other and he was telling me about a quarrel he had with his girlfriend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize? And then I would be the shit! She goes out, he says with girlfriends and friends ...>> trawling emphasizing the word friend \u0026lt;\u0026lt;and then complain about me because I study with you! Do you realize? She goes out and has fun while I study and she is jealous that you then ...?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why apologize? It could not be jealous of me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course not! You six Penelope! You're not a girl ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No ragazza?> a>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course you're a girl but you're not a girl from ... you know ... you're like my sister & hellip , you seem logical to be jealous of a sister?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bè, my brother is jealous of me…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes ok, but we were talking about you or excuse me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, yes, sorry ... more well>>
John kept talking about how his girlfriend was incoherent when he was suddenly interrupted by a stranger who sat next to him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey lifeguard! Today I do not drown anyone?>>
looked the man who had just spoken, and it was Paris.
John was already looking askance at him because the thing that John hates most in the world after the Pepsi, and god only knows how much he hates pepsi, is to be interrupted while speaking. Noticing his look
rushed for Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John, this is Paris, the guy I told you about ...>>
His eyes became cheerful at once.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh .. please! It is an honor to know the water man!>>
pulled from under the table a solid kick up a leg of John. But as had occurred to call Paris the nickname that we were saddled when we were talking about him?
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah! I myself ... the water man!>>
Paris had a big smile and seemed essersela taken. John knew it was too much so, with even the whole tray full of stuff to eat, got greeted and walked away going to sit with other friends.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bagnina?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And man because I dell'acqua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Touchè!>>
then suddenly burst out laughing together he became serious.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why did not you contacted? We counted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah, yes, I'm sorry but I had a lot of things to do ... I decided that this evening, quietly, I would have texted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora thank goodness we met now, because tonight was tardi…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E Why?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché I invite you to a festa!>>
wanted to invite me to a party? Me? I thought it was crazy. I immediately came to mind the words that my mother told me before the "I recommend people look only to study and nothing else. Do not go anywhere other than the universities and do not mess! "I thought I had heard that his advice but then thought better of it and asked for more information.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A party? Where?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In a house in Commenda. Have fun there. You come and get me.>>
I thought a few seconds and then said yes. I did not know if I could trust that guy just met but I was in college and I wanted to break. I wanted to leave my old life made by home and school and never even output friends. Between me and Paris could be born a beautiful friendship, and who was I to hinder the birth of a new friendship?
Paris asked me my address and I gave it to him quietly.
had finished eating he got up.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! See you tonight at ten!>>
I winked and walked away. No time to see Paris get out of the mess that now John flung himself on the chair opposite to mine.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happened? What did he say?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi invited to a festa…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stasera…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! And there you go?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! I have invited you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehm…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh no, but come on ... but then you just bitch! You could not ask if I could come too? You know what I like university parties ...>>
watched John do fake sulking after I took my tray and walked towards the exit.
That evening, as soon as I returned home, I fiondai into the shower and began to prepare in a hurry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny's happening? You seem very nervous>>
\u0026lt;'No che… is going to a party and I do not want tardi…>>
Here! I had said!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vai a festa?!?!>>
Melanie's eyes, my roommate had been lit and seemed to have become little heart-shaped As it happens in cartoons.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh God and chi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A guy I met the other day .. nothing serious ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it's great! Come on you system here that I>>
Without giving me time to argue here she dragged me into his room and started fiddling with hair dryer, curling and Piatra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli see that I should not meet me regina… hair straightener normalmente?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? It's your first date and you have to be fabulous!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But see that it is not going to only a appuntamento… festa…>>
He would not listen to reason.
After an hour I went out of his room as if I had just left the salon. My hair in curls and a strange crest on the forehead.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! Now you're perfect!>>
said looking at me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now think of the dress! I had prepared some clothes?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I going to put this ...>>
showed him a black skirt with a fringed purple shirt a bit 'larghina.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? This calls for some serious>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Type? I do not know if I have something serious like you say>>
He flung himself practically in my closet and came out clutching a dress that almost did not remember having.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! This is perfect!>>
I looked at him. It was a dress with a kind of psychedelic color pattern that I had bought my mother before leaving. He still had the tag attached. Without objection
I tried it myself and Melanie placed it by adding a belt and a bag of his property.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! If you were not straight with you I would try it tonight!>> What
compliment ...
Ten came in a flash and Melanie and I returned to the real world we came from the intercom that he played.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll go! You have to make you crave a little '>> Melanie
went to answer the intercom.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, Penelope is not ready yet! Fall in a few minutes ... you want to go? Ah ok, then wait hello>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli but what do you say? I'm ready for half an hour>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How I detto… desiderare… you get but you never had a ragazzo?>>
to please Melania waited five minutes before leaving home . While waiting for the elevator ascended to the fifth floor I thought the last sentence dictates from Melanie. "But you never had a boyfriend?". Of course I had children but still could not believe it. I could not understand the why a boy would be interested in me. I was not beautiful, it was not super smart and I was pretty clumsy and tomboyish, but despite that, in the past, I had some success with boys. The elevator came and went downstairs. For every two minutes that it took the elevator down five floors continued to look in the mirror as if the mere fact that would make me look different from how I was.
I left the building and found myself in the parking lot. I looked outside the entrance gate but did not see anyone. I kept looking around for about thirty seconds and then dialed the number of Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey but where are you? Do not you see ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but I see you expect arrivo!>>
At that moment I began to hear the sound of spinning wheels filled with pebbles on the asphalt crumbled. I turned and found myself in front of Paris ... and his bike.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eccoti!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Already .. Here I am ... and what is it?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The my bike not vedi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh… thought were coming in macchina…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Well is a good time and thought you might like to do a ride>>
course I would have liked to do a ride if it was November and the temperature had been only five degrees above zero.
I said nothing. I just smiled.
He helped me to connect the helmet and he helped me to get on it.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Go plan ok? This is the first votla I go on a bike>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perfect then! Do not worry you're safe with me!>>
Famous last words.
went up for the first ten meters I then began to accelerate and, consequently, to hold me tight to him closing his eyes. I think he took us more taste because we went forward more quickly.
fifteen minutes after reaching his destination.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siamo and, arrived even though I'm sorry if you want a po', now you can let go and let me respirare!>>
Without realizing I had almost caught in a deadly grip on her abdomen.
I moved away and got off the bike. He undid my helmet and I drove to the palace where the feast was held.
When you enter the house was flooded having a million faces. How could all those people stay in one house?
Paris accompanied me in a locked room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here you can leave your things without being afraid that someone touches them. Do not worry!>>
I trust. I left my coat and my bag and went out with him from the room.
Paris took me into the kitchen where he introduced me to his friend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penelope, Carmine, this is my friend from the festa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh! Penelope! Finally I know you! This guy does nothing but talk about you somewhere day in this part>>
put out my hand to Carmen, but he ignored her and instead gave me a big hug. Carmine I left him in a strange smell that I recognized instantly. In fact, Carmine, was smoking a joint but not a gun of marijuana.
Paris handed me a glass with a smelly liquid inside.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh is just one of po' sangria!>>
not know what it was but I decided to taste the sangria. It was a huge crap.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that stuff è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not po' only a wine with the frutta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah here because it makes me so much I hate schifo… vino!>>
Like I said a & rsquo ; heresy, those who were around me turned towards me and looked at me wrong.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I detto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Niente… here is that it is strange that someone does not like vino…!>>
I smiled, took up the glass from my hands and drain in one gulp.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not worry if you do not like it if some people with good taste. For you there's other stuff to drink if you want>>
He took my hand and led me to sit on a couch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora as you sembra?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not saprei… is the first party which are not very vado, esperta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So now is the day of the first times eh?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già!>>
Just then, from across the room, there was a scream.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si ballaaaaa!>>
The music began to play songs for me unknown.
Paris took my hand and pulled me to the center of the room to dance.
Everyone danced and sang all the songs.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi sono?>>
I asked naively.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Come on do not know them? Sud Sound System are >>
did not know them. I had never heard no mention of it I felt stupid. While
Paris continued to spin me like a scene around the room trying to listen to the words of the song.
" is made beddrha pe sira na else is party, it scuamu to dance in front of the sea, c'ète vivu to music on the beach, you spettamu lu sule ca ddrhai to Riar " I already
I did not understand my dialect imagine that. Something, however, was able to understand and after a while 'Paris and I started dancing really began to see me smile a bit' more active.
danced for another two or three songs, can not remember exactly, then, Paris, took me by hand and took me into the room where I had left my things.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm tired ... I answered a bit '! I do not like these holidays>>
She threw herself on the bed and turned on the television.
\u0026lt;'If you do not like because you're venuto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché mia… house is if I am not a party that has arranged my roommate that you offende!>> ;
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is home tua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh already! So now if you like to see me you know where to go>>
Yes, of course, trust me! I thought in my mind.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can also sit down you know? Do not eat mica>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And me why should I assicura?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not you trust me vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not really! >>
I always laugh when the guys just met me make that claim. "Do not you trust me?" "Of course I do not trust you, you've just met!" I remember once I met a boy. This after a couple of hours after the knowledge he wanted to take me to his house for a pizza. I told him I was not the case with a mischievous smile and he gave me that question and I, naively, I said no. What made an absurd scene. "But how? Do not you trust me? And why? "Since that day I saw him again!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti capisco… even I trust te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How scusa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Think for a moment! We are in a soundproof room ... you could get me around! You could rape me and even kill me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stai kidding vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo sciocchina… be kidding, but the violent part of you I do not dispiacerebbe!>>
She smiled again and turned his face to the TV. I made the sign to sit down and after careful reflection and no time is thirty seconds, I sat on the opposite side of the bed because it was double.
did not talk about anything. We stood in silence, watching TV. At that moment I felt serene.
When did the three looked at my watch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but damn it is very late! I have to wake up three hours to go to class>>
We got our coats and walked out of the room when I found myself before a show quite unusual for me.
Most of the guys who were at the party were all lying on the ground asleep.
Looking at my face calmed me astounded Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla is normal that happens at parties Carmine!>>
He went to a couch and said something to the boy's face was immersed in the cushions. It was Carmine.
Paris came up to me and together we went down to the bottom.
I went to Paris on the bike but I stopped holding my hand.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not wanted to go casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh fact I was going to the moto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, now back in the car ... colder ... I do not want you sick!>>
We got into the car.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is the machine he uses Paride, raramente!>>
not talked to half way and at that moment I felt awkward and shy. I had been to
all night in the room with him in close contact with his skin and I felt I was quiet and now suddenly all my shyness had jumped out and I did not understand why.
Seeing the awkward silence that had been created, Paris turned on the radio. The station was tuned to Radio Sound at that time was making the world listen Cosenza Luciano Ligabue with Those Nights.
arrived at my house and said hello to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thanks! It really was a nice evening!>>
got out and he followed me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll take you to the door ... you never know there was a kidnapper of young girls lying in wait behind a wall.>>
I appreciated the gesture and let me through a door. He opened the door and went inside and he went with me. I pressed the elevator button and he greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Spero to repeat another early this evening I was fine with tipo… te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Anche io!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So you expect a message and this time not to wait in days ok?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquillo!>>
He smiled, walked up to me ... and gave me a slight kiss on the cheek.
And after a month's absence I am back ... It seemed a pity to throw to the wind all my work so I'm armed with good will and rewrite the part that I'm not to leave empty-handed!
Forgive my absence, I know now I you were reported missing but now here I am!
I missed you as a gift and here comes the third chapter of my story!
ENJOY!
Forgive my absence, I know now I you were reported missing but now here I am!
I missed you as a gift and here comes the third chapter of my story!
ENJOY!
For three days I had the courage to contact Paris because I was afraid that he had given me his number just to be polite and not really interested. However, the third day, I decided to send a message. I had decided that once in bed, already dressed in pajamas, to avoid any last-minute invitation, I would have sent a text message.
John and I were in the canteen. We were sitting opposite each other and he was telling me about a quarrel he had with his girlfriend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do you realize? And then I would be the shit! She goes out, he says with girlfriends and friends ...>> trawling emphasizing the word friend \u0026lt;\u0026lt;and then complain about me because I study with you! Do you realize? She goes out and has fun while I study and she is jealous that you then ...?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why apologize? It could not be jealous of me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course not! You six Penelope! You're not a girl ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No ragazza?> a>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Of course you're a girl but you're not a girl from ... you know ... you're like my sister & hellip , you seem logical to be jealous of a sister?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bè, my brother is jealous of me…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes ok, but we were talking about you or excuse me?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, yes, sorry ... more well>>
John kept talking about how his girlfriend was incoherent when he was suddenly interrupted by a stranger who sat next to him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey lifeguard! Today I do not drown anyone?>>
looked the man who had just spoken, and it was Paris.
John was already looking askance at him because the thing that John hates most in the world after the Pepsi, and god only knows how much he hates pepsi, is to be interrupted while speaking. Noticing his look
rushed for Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;John, this is Paris, the guy I told you about ...>>
His eyes became cheerful at once.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh .. please! It is an honor to know the water man!>>
pulled from under the table a solid kick up a leg of John. But as had occurred to call Paris the nickname that we were saddled when we were talking about him?
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah! I myself ... the water man!>>
Paris had a big smile and seemed essersela taken. John knew it was too much so, with even the whole tray full of stuff to eat, got greeted and walked away going to sit with other friends.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bagnina?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And man because I dell'acqua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Touchè!>>
then suddenly burst out laughing together he became serious.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Why did not you contacted? We counted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah, yes, I'm sorry but I had a lot of things to do ... I decided that this evening, quietly, I would have texted ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora thank goodness we met now, because tonight was tardi…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;E Why?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché I invite you to a festa!>>
wanted to invite me to a party? Me? I thought it was crazy. I immediately came to mind the words that my mother told me before the "I recommend people look only to study and nothing else. Do not go anywhere other than the universities and do not mess! "I thought I had heard that his advice but then thought better of it and asked for more information.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A party? Where?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In a house in Commenda. Have fun there. You come and get me.>>
I thought a few seconds and then said yes. I did not know if I could trust that guy just met but I was in college and I wanted to break. I wanted to leave my old life made by home and school and never even output friends. Between me and Paris could be born a beautiful friendship, and who was I to hinder the birth of a new friendship?
Paris asked me my address and I gave it to him quietly.
had finished eating he got up.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! See you tonight at ten!>>
I winked and walked away. No time to see Paris get out of the mess that now John flung himself on the chair opposite to mine.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora cosa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What happened? What did he say?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mi invited to a festa…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Quando?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stasera…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! And there you go?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well! I have invited you?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ehm…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh no, but come on ... but then you just bitch! You could not ask if I could come too? You know what I like university parties ...>>
watched John do fake sulking after I took my tray and walked towards the exit.
That evening, as soon as I returned home, I fiondai into the shower and began to prepare in a hurry.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penny's happening? You seem very nervous>>
\u0026lt;'No che… is going to a party and I do not want tardi…>>
Here! I had said!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vai a festa?!?!>>
Melanie's eyes, my roommate had been lit and seemed to have become little heart-shaped As it happens in cartoons.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh God and chi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;A guy I met the other day .. nothing serious ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it's great! Come on you system here that I>>
Without giving me time to argue here she dragged me into his room and started fiddling with hair dryer, curling and Piatra.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli see that I should not meet me regina… hair straightener normalmente?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? It's your first date and you have to be fabulous!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But see that it is not going to only a appuntamento… festa…>>
He would not listen to reason.
After an hour I went out of his room as if I had just left the salon. My hair in curls and a strange crest on the forehead.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! Now you're perfect!>>
said looking at me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now think of the dress! I had prepared some clothes?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I going to put this ...>>
showed him a black skirt with a fringed purple shirt a bit 'larghina.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Are you kidding? This calls for some serious>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Type? I do not know if I have something serious like you say>>
He flung himself practically in my closet and came out clutching a dress that almost did not remember having.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! This is perfect!>>
I looked at him. It was a dress with a kind of psychedelic color pattern that I had bought my mother before leaving. He still had the tag attached. Without objection
I tried it myself and Melanie placed it by adding a belt and a bag of his property.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fantastic! If you were not straight with you I would try it tonight!>> What
compliment ...
Ten came in a flash and Melanie and I returned to the real world we came from the intercom that he played.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll go! You have to make you crave a little '>> Melanie
went to answer the intercom.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, Penelope is not ready yet! Fall in a few minutes ... you want to go? Ah ok, then wait hello>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Meli but what do you say? I'm ready for half an hour>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How I detto… desiderare… you get but you never had a ragazzo?>>
to please Melania waited five minutes before leaving home . While waiting for the elevator ascended to the fifth floor I thought the last sentence dictates from Melanie. "But you never had a boyfriend?". Of course I had children but still could not believe it. I could not understand the why a boy would be interested in me. I was not beautiful, it was not super smart and I was pretty clumsy and tomboyish, but despite that, in the past, I had some success with boys. The elevator came and went downstairs. For every two minutes that it took the elevator down five floors continued to look in the mirror as if the mere fact that would make me look different from how I was.
I left the building and found myself in the parking lot. I looked outside the entrance gate but did not see anyone. I kept looking around for about thirty seconds and then dialed the number of Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hey but where are you? Do not you see ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but I see you expect arrivo!>>
At that moment I began to hear the sound of spinning wheels filled with pebbles on the asphalt crumbled. I turned and found myself in front of Paris ... and his bike.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eccoti!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Already .. Here I am ... and what is it?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The my bike not vedi?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh… thought were coming in macchina…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Well is a good time and thought you might like to do a ride>>
course I would have liked to do a ride if it was November and the temperature had been only five degrees above zero.
I said nothing. I just smiled.
He helped me to connect the helmet and he helped me to get on it.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Go plan ok? This is the first votla I go on a bike>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perfect then! Do not worry you're safe with me!>>
Famous last words.
went up for the first ten meters I then began to accelerate and, consequently, to hold me tight to him closing his eyes. I think he took us more taste because we went forward more quickly.
fifteen minutes after reaching his destination.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Siamo and, arrived even though I'm sorry if you want a po', now you can let go and let me respirare!>>
Without realizing I had almost caught in a deadly grip on her abdomen.
I moved away and got off the bike. He undid my helmet and I drove to the palace where the feast was held.
When you enter the house was flooded having a million faces. How could all those people stay in one house?
Paris accompanied me in a locked room.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here you can leave your things without being afraid that someone touches them. Do not worry!>>
I trust. I left my coat and my bag and went out with him from the room.
Paris took me into the kitchen where he introduced me to his friend.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Penelope, Carmine, this is my friend from the festa!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh! Penelope! Finally I know you! This guy does nothing but talk about you somewhere day in this part>>
put out my hand to Carmen, but he ignored her and instead gave me a big hug. Carmine I left him in a strange smell that I recognized instantly. In fact, Carmine, was smoking a joint but not a gun of marijuana.
Paris handed me a glass with a smelly liquid inside.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What cos'è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh is just one of po' sangria!>>
not know what it was but I decided to taste the sangria. It was a huge crap.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But that stuff è?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not po' only a wine with the frutta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah here because it makes me so much I hate schifo… vino!>>
Like I said a & rsquo ; heresy, those who were around me turned towards me and looked at me wrong.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I detto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Niente… here is that it is strange that someone does not like vino…!>>
I smiled, took up the glass from my hands and drain in one gulp.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not worry if you do not like it if some people with good taste. For you there's other stuff to drink if you want>>
He took my hand and led me to sit on a couch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Allora as you sembra?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not saprei… is the first party which are not very vado, esperta!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So now is the day of the first times eh?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Già!>>
Just then, from across the room, there was a scream.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Si ballaaaaa!>>
The music began to play songs for me unknown.
Paris took my hand and pulled me to the center of the room to dance.
Everyone danced and sang all the songs.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Chi sono?>>
I asked naively.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Come on do not know them? Sud Sound System are >>
did not know them. I had never heard no mention of it I felt stupid. While
Paris continued to spin me like a scene around the room trying to listen to the words of the song.
" is made beddrha pe sira na else is party, it scuamu to dance in front of the sea, c'ète vivu to music on the beach, you spettamu lu sule ca ddrhai to Riar " I already
I did not understand my dialect imagine that. Something, however, was able to understand and after a while 'Paris and I started dancing really began to see me smile a bit' more active.
danced for another two or three songs, can not remember exactly, then, Paris, took me by hand and took me into the room where I had left my things.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm tired ... I answered a bit '! I do not like these holidays>>
She threw herself on the bed and turned on the television.
\u0026lt;'If you do not like because you're venuto?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perché mia… house is if I am not a party that has arranged my roommate that you offende!>> ;
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is home tua?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh already! So now if you like to see me you know where to go>>
Yes, of course, trust me! I thought in my mind.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can also sit down you know? Do not eat mica>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And me why should I assicura?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not you trust me vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not really! >>
I always laugh when the guys just met me make that claim. "Do not you trust me?" "Of course I do not trust you, you've just met!" I remember once I met a boy. This after a couple of hours after the knowledge he wanted to take me to his house for a pizza. I told him I was not the case with a mischievous smile and he gave me that question and I, naively, I said no. What made an absurd scene. "But how? Do not you trust me? And why? "Since that day I saw him again!
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ti capisco… even I trust te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How scusa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Think for a moment! We are in a soundproof room ... you could get me around! You could rape me and even kill me!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Stai kidding vero?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Certo sciocchina… be kidding, but the violent part of you I do not dispiacerebbe!>>
She smiled again and turned his face to the TV. I made the sign to sit down and after careful reflection and no time is thirty seconds, I sat on the opposite side of the bed because it was double.
did not talk about anything. We stood in silence, watching TV. At that moment I felt serene.
When did the three looked at my watch.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh but damn it is very late! I have to wake up three hours to go to class>>
We got our coats and walked out of the room when I found myself before a show quite unusual for me.
Most of the guys who were at the party were all lying on the ground asleep.
Looking at my face calmed me astounded Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquilla is normal that happens at parties Carmine!>>
He went to a couch and said something to the boy's face was immersed in the cushions. It was Carmine.
Paris came up to me and together we went down to the bottom.
I went to Paris on the bike but I stopped holding my hand.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not wanted to go casa?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Eh fact I was going to the moto…>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, now back in the car ... colder ... I do not want you sick!>>
We got into the car.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This is the machine he uses Paride, raramente!>>
not talked to half way and at that moment I felt awkward and shy. I had been to
all night in the room with him in close contact with his skin and I felt I was quiet and now suddenly all my shyness had jumped out and I did not understand why.
Seeing the awkward silence that had been created, Paris turned on the radio. The station was tuned to Radio Sound at that time was making the world listen Cosenza Luciano Ligabue with Those Nights.
arrived at my house and said hello to Paris.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thanks! It really was a nice evening!>>
got out and he followed me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'll take you to the door ... you never know there was a kidnapper of young girls lying in wait behind a wall.>>
I appreciated the gesture and let me through a door. He opened the door and went inside and he went with me. I pressed the elevator button and he greeted me.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Spero to repeat another early this evening I was fine with tipo… te!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Anche io!>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So you expect a message and this time not to wait in days ok?>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tranquillo!>>
He smiled, walked up to me ... and gave me a slight kiss on the cheek.
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