“Hallway”
My phone vibrated with a Bruno’s message in the middle of philosofy class.
Ok, I’m not supposed to get out but.. I’m done with Karl Marx and Durkheim for now.
-Teacher. – I raised my hand, getting his attention. – May I go to the bathroom?
-Go. – he answered me.
Today all High school classes were doing some big test, and lucky me, mine were over and we were having normal classes. Yea. After a 60 questions test.
Life’s not fair sometimes.
But when I get off the classroom and saw, in the end of the hallway, almost hidden behind the cabinets.. I felt that life’s not fair but it have its advantages;
Bruno, some how, was one of my advantages.
I came to him, thank God, there wasn’t any supervisor in the hallway.
-What do you want? – i stopped in front of him.
He gave me that smile. I couldn’t be mad, man.
It was cold today, so B was wearing a white jacket, and his eyes seemed more brown today.
I was practically one step from him but I could already feel his smell from where I was standing on. I was hipnotized by it.
-You got lucky. – I slapped his arm. – we just finished the test. I’m having philosofy now.
-uHH, that sucks. – he sighed. – So?
-So what? – I smiled.
I couldn’t not smile when around him. It is starting to seem like I’m in love with him. Ok, it is the truth but.. B is an idiot, really slow.
-Are you going to Fernanda’s birthday? – he asked me, smiling, kinda embarrassed.
She was one of a bunch of people that we happen to know.
-I think so. You?
-I guess. – shrugged. – I was thinking about something else.. you in?
-What else?
-I don’t know. – he put his hands on his pockets. why was he nervous? – you in?
-I don’t know. – i was feeling like him now.
I didn’t know what to do, or what to say but.. I couldn’t help myself anymore.
I looked back, to the hallway.. no one was around.
-What? – B noticed.
-C’mon.. – I brought him to me, through his jacket and switch our positions. I put him in the hallway and I was laying on the wall.
-Giulia?
-SSSH. Tell me if you see someone, right?
He gave me that look again. With that smile.
I kept holdin his jacket and put our lips together.
In the begining it was slow and scary, but then it started a real kiss.
But he put his hands on my hips, inside his jacket
-No! – I pushed myself away, taking off his hands of me. I looked nervously to the hallway.. no one there. UH.
-What? – he frowned.
-If you put your hands on me, and someone shows at the end of the hallway will se someone with you!
-Without the hands no one sees?
-Yea! for who’s back there, it’s like I’m just in front of you. Got it?
-Wow. – he nodded. – you aren’t that dumb, huh?
I rolled my eyes.
-I’m kidding, pretty.
B quicly put his hands on the back of my neck and grabbed me for another kiss. As soon as our lips met each other, he took away his hands, just holding my jacket, with our bodies together.
I put my hands on his neck, just to enjoy a little more our kiss.
But it didn’t take long till B put his hands on my hips again.
-You can’t controll yourself, huh? – I pushed myself away, again, laughing.
-I can’t. – he put his hands on my hair. – I was hoping so much for that..
-Why didn’t you do?
-How would I know? I can’t read minds!
-You are so slow. – I rolled my eyes.
-Just when I want to be. – he smiled, kissing me quicly.
-Can I go back now? – I asked. But neither I wanted.
-I don’t know. – B shrugged, putting his hands on his pockets.
I rolled my eyes again and turned myself, but he grabbed my arm, turned me to him and kissed me with so much wish.
I put my hands on the back of his neck as didn’t matter if someone was going to see us.
-Someone is going to arrive. – I whispered.
-I don’t min…
-BUT i mind you sleeping in my class, Giulia!
I blinked.
I was dreaming. Sleeping.
What fuck?
-Sorry, teacher.
-Go wash up, huh?
-OK.
I sighed, getting up and off the the classroom.
These bad nights of sleep are killing me.
I was practically dragging myself throught the hallway when I stopped in the waterfont and felt someone messing with my hair.
-What? -I turned angrily.
But I saw B behind me, smiling like a 9 year old kid.