Chapter 7. Tyler

"Yes, everything is fine," I yelled from the edge of my bed, still not getting up from it. Was nervous, I did not know what I was going to say if she managed to enter the room, Johan was still dead in the same place. "Then come down, because Carla says otherwise." He said, moving away from my door. bedroom. My whole body froze, which is what Carla was doing in my house at this time, I just hoped he hadn't told my mother that I left the house the night before. She does not It is usually like that, but maybe something happened, which led to this. I put on an icing jacket that I found myself there and left the room carefully, closing the door on my way out. When i came down, there she was, standing next to a man a little bigger than her. When I could see it well I did not recognize the man, I did not know who he was, I looked at Carla and she returned my look shyly and fearful. I was about to greet both people who were standing in my room. home, when a thick, husky voice began to speak before I could. —Ma'am, your son and this young lady, they were scratching the walls of my house a few days ago ... I waited for them to come back, so they could clean it themselves but it was not like that, I was forced to come up to you to do something with these two. Hearing everything he said, I was reminded of that day ... It was the day the end of year grades came out, a few days before our graduation, to be more exact like two weeks ago, we were celebrating a few blocks of our school since we had both passed and we could graduate, that day Johan He is not with us for some reason I have already forgotten. But it was already known that he He had also approved since we almost always made him copy everything, except in the matter of English that he was the one who made us copy, we were sitting in the doorway of a house, we had our bottle of orange juice with what we were toasting and we were so happy that we started singing one of the few songs that we both liked, until the owner He came out, made us of the place and that we were not doing anything bad, yet. After he scold us and he will kick off the sidewalk of his house, we waited for him to get back into the house and when he did We approached without making much noise, we took out the spray can that Carla had in her bag, we wrote along his wall and we ran away, since then he had not returned to go through there. What we had written was "Nobody kicks us big bitch" I didn't say anything, I kept quiet staring at Carla, although I was nervous about what could come to pass, feel a relief to know that it was something else and that it was not what it had happened the night before. But what was strange to me was that that man had discovered the address of my house, because come on, I did not live near the school.

"So Tyler, what do you have to say about it," my mother spoke, making me put all my attention to her. "I-I have nothing to say," I said, stammering a little, "we didn't do anything." That days if we were there, I admit it, but after the man told us to leave that we did. —This is strange you know, if my son Tyler was telling lies, how is he saying the same thing? that this young lady. "He questioned the stranger in the room. "But sir ..." He was interrupted by my mother. "Look sir, everything has been clarified here, there's nothing more to say, so I'm going to ask you to I retired - like a whole head of the family, she demanded that she retire. My mother opened the front door and beckoned me out, he had no choice more than leaving our property. A smile came across my face, usually my mother don't believe my lies, maybe the lord didn't mention what it said on the wall, otherwise, we wouldn't have had an escape. Our eyes met again, Carla and I were killing each other laugh at the save of hair we had. My mother was still at the front door, so I took advantage of beckoning Carla to follow me upstairs, apparently she doesn't I had no idea that our friend was still at my house. We go up a bit before mom would go back into the house and ask us for real explanations of what happened. One time upstairs, I warned Carla not to make a lot of noise when entering, because she is still that boy was asleep. But when we entered they were no longer in the place where I had left it a couple of minutes ago. Look around the room but no longer traces of him, I looked at Carla and she was looking at the window they left open since the night before. But a loud bang of the door closing caught our attention and we turned around, behind the door of the room there is a shadow well glued to the wall with a very heavy breathing. With his heart beating under his shirt a thousand per hour, with a panicky face that she couldn't explain, it just looked like she was about to wetting his own pants, legs wobbling from one side to the other. The truth, I did not expect to find him there in that state, I already had the idea that he would have gone down the window, maybe he just reacted to hiding when he heard someone approaching the room and realizing that they were alone in it.