Itchier Scabies After Treatment

- Capitolo III -

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!

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.