Thursday, 3 May 2012

Never told her...

I was a normal kid at school.  I had friends, I was good at school but now I'll tell you my story...
One day I was carrying my books in the streets, I was late, it was the first day of school so I couldn't give that first impression to my teacher I didn't wanted her to think that I was a bad kid or something like that. (I was like that in those times). When I went inside class I was late and a girl was stepping in front of the class with the teacher on her right. My teacher told me to sit down with a quite angry voice. She started talking.
-As you all know we have a new classmate her name is...
-Camila miss.
-Camila can you please present your self to the class.
-Yes miss, My name is Camila I come from Brazil and I will be your classmate for the next two years.
-Great, now please go and sit down in that sit at Mr. Dickens left.
I was very nervous she was gonna sit on my left and I think I like her a llitle bit.
The time flew and two months since she got to the school she came to me and told me if I could help her with maths because she was having some problems with it. I answered yes and when school finished she told me to go to her home we went walking and I saw she was just 3 houses right to mine.
When we got inside she asked me if I was thirsty I said "no thank you" and we went to her room where she had a desk and we could study. She said she was having problems with ecuations. I explained her for ten minutes and finally she understood and was very happy I think she was extremely happy maybe she will have better marks now in maths. It was time to go to my home I was happy for helping her and I said good bye and she kissed me on my cheek, I went red and happy to the same time. I left and said keep practicing see you. The next day we had a test of maths I saw her very sure of her self at the moment of giving back the test. At the next day they called her outside to talk to her with math teacher, then she entered and seemed very happy and came to me and left a note on my desk I opened it, it said: see you on my house at 16:30. I didn't know for what but I was happy and went to her house at that time she had some sandwichs prepared and orange juice then she came and she told me:
-Sit down please-
-Thank you- I said
-So do you know why I invite you?-
-No but I think it must be good news?-
-Yes, do you remember the maths test from yesterday?
-Yes of course I do-
-Well Mr. Smith told me I was the best mark in the class!
-Great!-
-You are great, you teached me and now I'm having good marks-
-Well, I think I have to go home see you tomorrow and very good with maths-
That was one of the many times I saw her in the future I really liked her but two years flew like one day...
That last day of class on 9th grade was one of the worst day of my life we had lived many things together we were very good friends I also helped her much more with maths, we went to see movies and many things and I'd have liked to tell her that I liked her but now is too late and I never told her... or seen her since she left the school.


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