POV NARRATOR
The climate that was in the 2ºA was a little tense, as Marina could observe as soon as she entered the room, it was not to be expected, because when Alice and Isabele live in the same place, this is the climate that circulates in the place .
-But what is all this for every time? - thought the same, seeing all that scene.
That is the question that the friends of both of them ask, a rivalry between the two, but that do not have enough arguments to justify it, well, at least the group of the two was not hit by this beast quarrel, on the contrary, many times they even get together at some times at school or interact on social networks.
Deciding to put an end to this unusual exchange of looks, she started pulling Alice's arm to the place they always stayed, the place where they sat on the first day of their school in the 6th year. Third row beside the window. A special place, which was the reason for the birth of this friendship, which started with a simple shy comment from Marina's back chair regarding the beautiful view of the school garden, which ended up resulting in a quick conversation, and the company each other at the time of the break of the same day.
After they sat down, Alice turned and faced her friend with crossed arms:
-But what is all this for? asked Alice.
-You wanted what? That I could see all that exchange of looks with your love? No thanks, I have more to do, "said Marina.
Before Alice wants to think about giving an answer to her friend, and questioning her about how she referred to Isabele, a big scream is heard at the door of the room, when she turned to see who it is, it couldn't have been someone else, Fernando Silva, his best friend, but also the most exaggerated he could ever meet. Behind him, there was Júlia and Eduarda, this one, who was holding hands with Italo, her boyfriend, who ended up staying at the door probably saying goodbye, since Italo is a 3rd year old.
-Why are they so sweet at this time of morning?! - thinks Alice.
-Our friends I was so homesick, you have no idea, it sucked not having you every day by my side for a whole month- exclaimed Fernando as he sits in the next row, next to Marina, Júlia was just simpler that his friend, gave only one hug in each one, as well as Eduarda when he finished saying goodbye to his boyfriend and went on to meet his friends.
Okay, now the chaos was formed with the reunion of the group, this in the view of Isabele, who even with her eyes fixed on the book she recently won from her mother, listened to all their conversation, it is not that she is gossip, that really she it is not, only that there is no way of not listening sitting in only three chairs of difference that the group of friends were, and to make worse, in the same row of Alice.
-Well, at least I don't have to see her face in the panoramic view of the room- Isabele thought, with a small smile on her face trying to concentrate on her reading once again.
But, again, his plan was not carried out successfully, he did not finish reading even the first paragraph of the new chapter, when he felt the book being taken out of his possession by two hands that could easily be confused with the color of his paper sheet. so white that it had become.
-Really my peace ended with the holidays-
Raising his vision, it could not be someone else, his best friend, Caio Braga.
-Did you forget to pick a color when you traveled to Salvador on vacation? - Isabele asked in a comical tone to his companion when he sat in the chair next to him.
-Ha ha ha, very funny you, each better, but have you ever stopped to think that you have no voice in this? It's the dirty one talking about the bad spoken - said Caio, but when he saw the book in his hands he continued
-At least I'm going to the beach to get some sun, how about you? You stay locked inside your room reading these books and playing these nerdy things, I don't know how you see it funny, it seems like you're afraid of living, how are you going to find a girlfriend like that? - teased his friend.
-Girlfriend? this one doesn't even know how to have a normal conversation with a new person, imagine engaging a boyfriend- Ana Laís joked as soon as she got close to them listening to the last part of Caio's speech, the same one who ended up laughing and being accompanied by Lucas, who arrived together with Ana.
-I don't know how to talk, but exchange looks, she can do this without hesitation, doesn't she, Alice? - Marina said entering the conversation of the group. After that comment, the friends of both stared at the two without knowing what could happen from that comment and in doubt about what moment Marina was.
-Tell them girls, the cute moment you were living when I arrived in the room- continued the same. She was not afraid, she had already endured too much last year that little fight of the two without a head or a head, she needed to put an end to it, and test a theory that the friends of the two were raising.
"I hate Marina," snapped Alice mentally as soon as her friend finished the teasing. Trying to control the anger and redness of her face, she turns to look at Isabele, who was in the same situation as she, if not worse, than because of her pale skin, made her reddish color on the cheek more prominent, even for behind the glasses.
-What does this have to do? You don't know what Marina is talking about, you just formed a scene in your head for a moment that you saw as soon as you arrived in the room. This moment you are wrong, why would I be looking at her? I was looking at it from the window of our room, I won't be wasting my time seeing this one- Alice comments in an attempt to get out of this situation. But it didn't work out very well, because the face she made didn't fool anyone - I need to learn to lie better - she thought.
But this discussion was soon over with the arrival of the philosophy professor to start the morning of classes for the new year. The friends and the rest of the room who had arrived in the middle of all the conversation, went to sit in their proper places.
But one thing that Alice noticed after the completion of her defense, besides the discreet laughter from her friends, Isabele didn't look as angry as she always did when Alice tried to hit her, this time it was different, she got a morbid look and sad, this reaction was different from all that I was used to receiving in these situations,
-Why does it look like she was upset by my words, and why am I being affected by this? - Alice asked mentally, but soon tried to dispense with that thought when the teacher started to speak.
Three chairs away, there was an Isabele who was no different from Alice, but her biggest question is the simple fact of not knowing why she felt so affected by the words of the other.
She should be used to these barbaric exchanges by now, right? Things were not as they should have been, what changed on this vacation that made a simple attempt to escape an accusation, cause a little pain in young Isabele's heart? - This is not normal- he thought and tried to pay attention in class again, well, at least it was his favorite subject, it could help to forget that moment.