Amanda was walking in the recess more cautious when she crossed with a strange person, it was a guy that looked like it was from his same grade, he was tall, skinny, his hair was short brown, and his skin was somewhat tanned. His name was Nestor.
"Hi." he said.
"..." Amanda didn't look at him.
"Why are you ignoring me?" He asked in a very femenine soft voice.
"I don't know, I'm just scared of you" Amanda replied.
"Scared of me? Why?" He said.
"Because you're a weirdo, and you're scary!" Amanda answered.
"Well, I'm sorry if I scare you, but I'm not scary at all! I mean you are the one who was stabbed in the neck yesterday."
"What? It doesn't hurt anymore." She said grabbing his neck " But still, I don't like you, you're a creep! Stay away from me!"
"But why?"
"Because you're creepy and you make me uncomfortable!"
"Oh, jeez... Ok... Bye" Néstor left and she stayed alone.
Omar appeared somewhat upset and said "If because of that, that you have so few friends. You are so mean, Nestor is my best friend "
"I'm not sorry for what I said!" Amanda said.
"You must apologize!" Omar said.
"Fine, I'm sorry!"
"Good" Omar said.
"Now tell her-I mean him, that you are sorry " Omar said.
"Okay" Amanda said
"See? That was easy."
"Yeah, yeah." Amanda said sarcastically.
"Can I ask you something?" Omar asked.
"Sure, what?"
"Do you know why you're afraid of Néstor?"
"I don't know, but I don't like him! I hate him! He scares me!"
"Oh... I see... transphobic, I mean menphobic, nestorphobic. I mean, Bye!" Omar left nervously.
"It's time to leave, class is over," the teacher said.
"We're leaving!" Omar said with a big smile.
"Where are you going?" Amanda asked.
"To buy something. You want to come with me?"
"No, thank you!"
"Ok. Bye" Omar left.
On the way to her house Amanda found Kristian.
"Hi! How are you?" Kristian said.
"Not well, and why do you care?"
"Amanda, why are you so aggressive?"
"How do you know I'm aggressive?"
"You're aggressive. You look angry all the time."
"I don't look angry!"
"Yes, you do. You seem to hate everybody! Maybe you should do something for yourself."
"Like what?"
"You should start to exercise, or something."
"No, thanks."
"Come one, can you accept at least one recommendation?" Kristian said.
"I'm not interested."
"Fine... Bye" Kristian left.
And Amanda continued to go home.
She came home and went to her room. She was thinking about the situation in school.
"Maybe I should apologize to Omar..."
"Omar was not even the guy you owe an apology to." Said Nauzet, who was in her window looking at her.
"Why are you here?" Amanda asked.
"I live here, remember?"
"Oh, yeah, I forgot- Wait... You don't!"
"What? Why are you so surprised?" Nauzet said.
"We are on the fifth floor, how can you be in the window, I don't have a balcony"
"Well, it's easier than it looks, going up and all that."
"Oh... I see... You are on drugs"
"I am not on drugs!"
"I'm gonna go to bed." Amanda said.
"Sleep well," Nauzet said.
Amanda pushed Nauzet out of the window and closed the blinds.
Oh my goodness! That was epic. Would Nauzet have survived the fall? Yes. Blessings.