What i never expected

ure showed a quite attractive guy, but I had no way of knowing if it was

with a slightly concerned expression. I suppose it was because both he and I knew that my supposed boyfriend hardly

, filled with curiosity. After all, I didn't know who he was in the f

ulling me out of my thoughts. "You were s

was smiling. But that wasn't the point; I had no rea

derstand why it was so hard for me to reply. Maybe it was due to his conf

without waiting for him to believe

smiling as if someth

enly, my phone started vibrating again. It was probabl

wouldn't see each other as often as we had until now. Our lives were about to change, and Adrian would still be close to me. I didn't know how comfortable

gged them anyway. Our lives were taking a one-hundred-eighty-degree turn, but I didn't care. I think. I suppose w

e what I truly enjoy. My mind was wandering, but I didn't want anyone to notice. I stepped away a b

ssage from that guy, Leonardo. I guess I would keep talking to him.

ity. How about you? —he replied almost in

I was still wondering if it was a good idea to keep respondin

nd tried to rejoin my group of friends, smiling with them as if nothing had happened. Adrian had left a while ago; I hoped he wouldn'

e my parents were waiting. I smiled to myself for no apparent reason when I checked my phone ag

was the question he had asked. I decided to respond; i

are. I have to go home soon. —I replied to his messages. I didn't know

ver really had any problems with anyone. I just preferred to be with my friends, the p

ife has taught me one way or another that if it catches you off guard, it hits you where it hurts the most. And I don't

aurant and asked for them. We always ate there, so they would recognize us easily. As I suspected,

I was so intrigued by him. I don't know him, I haven't even seen him in pe

till be hard leaving your friends behind. But now

e that in mind. I'm just waiting for th

nd you? What year are

marketing. —he replied. It sounded interesting, although not really my style—or so I thought. I wasn't

mila: Interesti

Is it very complicate

tricks to it. Besides, I enjoy it, so I learn out of passion, I suppose. —he mentio

ng or that we like a certain field, but when we actually work in it or study it, it turns out t

nd vocational tests for that. So, those who don't choose well

—I said, implying that I was

faces and the typical "Haha." I smiled at his response. I didn't know what to do

ed with a smile. My parents were looking at me, who knows what t

my little sister was waiting and, of course, my annoying older sister. She had been through all this before, but unlike me, she ch

by Leonar

he risk, I wanted to know more about her, get to know her and make her feel good with me. I guess she would be the next victim of this

actions. I walked towards the classroom where my class would start, not wanting to be late. I had to maintain my image as a model student

n, I realized who it was: Agustín, the guy I avoid