Chapter 4: The imagination also plays dirty ...

Rubí's

- What had happened last night? Oh heavens my head hurts, what's wrong with me? Look at me around and I was in a bed, the clarity was very irritating, I was not in my room. I tried to move but something held me, turn slowly and I found a half.

-naked body. Who was that boy? What did your arm around, surrounding my waist? Without a spin I tried to take out his arm, but this did not give up, beams, what am I going to do? Between pulls and force do not very careful of me, they provoked that boy wake up.

- Honey said in a very hoarse voice. I looked at him with a big face of not understanding anything. Until I recognized his voice, Franco.

- What are you doing here? No, no, this can not be happening. The long a laugh that flooded the whole room as he took his hand to his head and entangled it in his hair.

- You, paused me called me, you wanted to forget the imbecile of your little friend with law. Emphasizing the last word. I show you the messages if you wish or if you do not remember it.

- huh? I'll just say you're spectacular. I was speechless at what Fran said, meanwhile I realize that I had my clothes, (the same one I was using at night) Look at the glaze window and note that it was open, it was day and a very cold breeze. I decided to go since this was not my house, much less my room. I took forces from where he did not have, (the headache intensified) lifting me and walking towards the door to get out of that place where who knows that had happened. A blow took me out of my thoughts. There they had me prostrate on the floor with all the body of Fran doing weight so that I do not escape me.

- What's wrong with you, do not you want to spend time with this sensual boy? Showing a perverted smile.

- Get away You're scaring me, I do not know what happened but leave me alone. I cried; He took me from a strand of hair, dragging me to bed again, trying to let go of his grip I bit his leg, a kick threw me back again it was there that a squeal tortured my ears, I think I fell into an unconscious state by Someone shook my body, screaming my name, I opened my eyes and I realized that I was in my room.

- I'm already going on, it was just a nightmare. He reassured me mom as she caressed my hair. There is already little girl, we are here continued repeating. He was strongly abrassed that nightmare had felt so real, my damn head still hurt between moans and tears (for what was shocked by the terror lived in that dream) in that, my dad entered the room with a glass of water in his hands.

- Baby, it will take you out of the scare with which I leave that bad dream, he said with a reassuring smile on his face. - Thank you, Dad sighed while he gave the first sip to the drink, it was a different flavor was not just water, there was something else, something spicy and sweet. I look strange to me dad.

- Ginger and honey, I contribute as he sat down on my bed.

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"F-A-M-I-L-Y what a difficult word to pronounce, his synonym of could say that it is house, blood, kinship and one million more things, but for me that word could only be united to disaster"

Max: a few weeks before.

" My first reaction was to deny myself completely, I did not want to do it, I would not leave now that I feel stronger than ever "

- they can not do this. Damn that I'm going to tell my friends. Analyze the chances of talking with my parents, considering that you could convince them, I'll start with mom, I know she could help me. I would not let your smaller son go out of the house as well as.

- Mom, I said calling her from my room with a deafening scream. Mom repeated several times until she appeared in me room with a look that you want grilled child. I took air and looked at mom hoping that he understood me.

- Mom, you know I'm in my last year and I do not want to go from the country, I do not want to go to that institute that promise me to be very good, I do not want to leave my friends. I said as I looked out the window looking for some sign of something. (Or simply to make me the dramatic in front of my mother)

- Honey, with your father we already make the decision. We plan everything, do not worry about your friends, you will make new ones. How much coldness was heard in each of his words, Mom was not like that, what would have been changing her?

- They are my friends, they can not separate me as well as. Very deeply I knew that they were not important to me, they followed me for the simple fact that it was their best player in the soccer team (nobody wants to lose the star player, nobody while you do not get up with the girlfriend of some of them)

- Now you care more those boys, parties and the. Look with amazement my mom, perhaps she knew the ruby. Oh, no damn, I'll do, I say ... think Max, thinks I was continually repeated.

- Your silence is confirmed by everything, son you were predictable, you thought he would not realize he said between a sigh approaching me by me back, my boy you were so united to her What happened? That girl surpassed me, think about how she tried a few days ago, as I was ignoring her for so long, I was about to kill each of the guys who talked about her, who were at his side, who made a group to study, no matter what reason they always ended beaten by me

- What do you do not want to tell me, Maximiliano I know you, what do not you want to tell me. He said as he stroked my hair. How could I tell my mother what was happening to me, how to tell her that she loved Rubí and as if it were little I have to endure the changes she produces to be a male, you do not suspect, do not know what I am equal to them, but I have my secrets.

- I just do not want to talk about her.