Adolescence is that September where we learned to repent, that summer we wanted to be eternal, that winter in suicide attempters, this Monday we realized that we had grown up.
Paul's cell phone continues to vibrate in his pocket, Martin knows that it is, in fact, have time to imagine calling concerned under the table at school to find that he and Vera have gone to class. But Paul can not cogérselo, not because it has forbidden Vera, but simply because they do not know what to say and it was never good at lying.
Earlier, in Mathematics from Marta, Paul felt the phone vibrate sitting on the yellow bus that took them to the mall, next to Vera in its full expression, looking out the window at cars that got stuck by his side at the light and looks forward to receiving them.
A second hour, has been delayed by the English, because Martin has spent five minutes without stopping to call and Paul has started to think, while Vera was dragging him by the zebra crossing, which would soon run out of battery. As a queen on her birthday, the doors of shops were opened to the passage of Vera to them and they feel replete, Paul notices this and thinks they should not feel bad to go hand in hand with a pretty girl from people, in fact, been able to observe how a group of guys looked between laughter and envy to see her.
But the vibrating phone in your pocket reminds you yes, you should feel bad.
Before going to the shops, Vera wants breakfast in a cafe, Paul scratching the coins in your pocket knowing that only one euro and a half, that little can have breakfast with that knowing that the bus should return it has brought.
- No worry on me.
But he can not feel nervous to see the spectacular breakfast Vera was brought, and he is also included orange juice, croissants, toast, blueberry pie, coffee milk, a salad and coffee.
- How she longed to return to breakfast like a normal person. Do not you want anything?
- No.
- Do not tell me that you feel ashamed to pay? Do not worry about that, I have the card from my father.
And indeed, with lots Vera naturally explains the waiter to his father in the garage because Mercedes did not stop the alarm sound to you and told them to go up to breakfast, which were waiting for their coffee but only because they could carry and they would down because they got the phone from him without coverage to be in the basement. That if he was kind enough to charge the card that had left them just in case. And the waiter, of course agrees.
After breakfast, Vera is full of energy while Paul drifts vibrating pocket to Zara, energy expended in turning clothes unceremoniously, on top, looking in every mirror, ask opinion to immediately throw it in a pile and repeat the process with another piece to infinity while Paul makes only receive calls and messages that do not want to read.
Finally, it seems that Zara did not like anything.
The next store is Bershka, that's where everything starts to go wrong, as Vera begins to get excited about picking up clothes and when the girl reaches testers, this tells you that you can only get six garments at the most, was not idle, and before her, Vera is left with that number and gives an additional six to Paul, he takes her hand and puts it into the hall of testers.
- You go giving me as I will pida. "I ordered closing the curtain.
Paul begins to think that if that is his punishment, which for a day is not bad to spend the morning watching Vera trying on clothes, but not all would be so simple ...
- Tell the girl that this, this and this, that if you have a size less, and leaves it, and bring me a black and gray blouse that was at the entrance. Oh, and return these pants and get me a size less.
As an obedient servant, though somewhat Tardón, Paul returns to testers with new clothes, but Vera is not satisfied or cares half naked out into the hallway to tell her:
- Sorry! Sorry! Can you bring me chocolate color bag counter that you have, is that I have explained to him but not resolved.
The girl did not get very good side but ... access and after a few minutes brings you the bag. Just at that precise moment, Paul's cell phone battery runs out, the girl hands him the bag and Vera, quite naturally, it gets to the tester. Just at that precise moment, Paul knows that anything can happen. But not this:
- open the bag.
Vera begins to put inside the plastic bag theft pieces from some of the clothes, and besides, speeding continues trying it out, cutting, putting broken pieces in his other bag, changing clothes before the astonished eyes of Paul, who is with the same awe as you do not mind breaking out items to remove the plastic anti-theft and how to stay almost do not mind ...
- What are you looking?
Paul is red as a stoplight, Vera was still finishing up getting dressed and when the girl says please leave, when they again insist, when tired and on the tester and tired of warning, the curtain opens and find both biting mouths as if the world were to end.
Obviously, the girl and throw them a partner of Bershka, surprisingly, the huge bag of pita crossing Vera the door, surprisingly, no more shopping but she did not drop out to Paul at any time, just as the bus back to get his loot bag and Paul can be rotated a bit to look out the window.
When she has finished reviewing the items stolen, the bus is leaving the motorway:
- I know what you're thinking now, do not worry, I I will not say anything about what you have done if you do not say anything about what we have done. However, if you are so stupid to betray me, I warn you one thing. I've got your ID card in that plastic bag full of theft, no, do not look, I've taken when you're gone the first time, listen to me, that bag is so ugly that nobody will buy it ever, but if obey me so well tomorrow as today, I myself will come to the store to pick it up, really, but if you're having second thoughts and do not want, think, handsome, are you going to have to go back there knowing noses as you know you've won? And above, do you think to you of what the bag that we used?
- What do you do tomorrow?
- I like that, do not worry, it will be a secret, you'll know tomorrow.
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