Friendly jealousy

after my parents left the house f

one and talk to my little voice tha

morning! Who i

t to speak, a little voice

. I'm calling you wit

Dona, the

d to tell you that I'm ready for you

me, because a few hours ago she

eir minds," I retorted in

ents and I'll call you back to confirm it and in

leasure! Thank

y! Go

pted this act by asking if Yvy could

s up

u so much! Dad,

ast words I heard.

ny. My parents had decided to get me one but I refused

use by putting buttons to press in case someone tried

m always had everything

or a few minutes in the m

uld sing and then I would watch manga because I was suc

was when I did

ne a hug, I told them about my conversation with Dona while te

p her but they didn't get mad since they had witnessed the scene the night

to contact me and told her that she could come with her friend in ques

heard it ring. I glanced out the windo

open the gate for them. I saw them exchange a little. I guess they were greeting

e to hide in a hole

great shyness and shame that grips us. And to think that I

ne before taking the girls to my room while leaving th

ame out of Dona's mout

, you guys

also

ig and beautiful! Look at

e praises from that day

at they were saying and when they finished, I gave

urprised look on her face and then

NA:

What

o I improvised something even

are al

gether, we bur

n a friendsh

oth girls had a great time putting on my kids makeup,

friendship that had just been born because I had spent three years of my life in this country w

girls, things chang

ing, watch cartoons and movies, put on makeup, in sho

e of our homes, sometimes at th

house that wasn't really... I can't find the word, but it didn't change anything in

, from eleven to twelve, and so on until we were seve

to their high school because I wanted to experience a public school at lea

nd I was already old enoug

, since they had attended from the sixth grad

f being a very good dancer, a girl who makes some boys mel

st one since we met a

p, she was

didn't let hersel

ms between us, while Yvy, the sweet and gentle girl, tried

s" when in fact the "defects" are qualities that are very poorly exploited, so the "defects"

t an

e went shopping in some very nice stores. My parents

, clothes, even sewed our o

school to start so that we could be toge

ugh the school gates. The eyes were on us, or rather on ....... on me

e cont