Back to school [Danny]

It's true it hurts. I looked and said, softly, while keeping my hand on my elbow. After I removed my cap

..Okay

It happens to the teacher, and I look at my feet, I do not want to watch it. My elbow hurts and I feel that everyone makes fun of me.

I heard the other boy behind me courier. I wanted to go back and do what I should do, hit him. But I have done nothing, I'm staying there, as paralyzing. So I kept my hand on my elbow, not only continues to bleed

I watch the teacher do, and when it ends, I sit back in my chair. To wait until the time passes. From time to time I look at Stella in front of me

..Tx'

When we walked back to our chair this guy was still smiling a big smile with evil eyes

We passed the guy and I hit him on his head, not hard but hard enough to show him not to mess with me.
"looser"

Decidedly the other boy did not understand. But Stella has made it clear she does not laughed just now. I look at him and made a small smile.

I expect the tone of the last class rings, and then this happens. I look at my new friend

I was sitting, and I see it looks something. I turned my head quickly and saw my father, so I defer to her eyes, thinking she had not yet seen. The hour had struck, it would be this power that was already there waiting for me. So I get up and take my bag and still looks Stella

"You are going home with your dad huh?"

I ask but actually I already know the answer

I look at her and smiled after a moment, a pity that the class does not last longer now I would have liked to stay for a time.

You want to come with's

I told him agree, then I go see my father asking him in my turn. But I know he might accept, so it's good. Then I wait at the entrance to his answer

When I see her back with her mother I think it's good. Then both our parents talk together and decide that it is okay, and it may come. During that time, I shall give my hat once again to escape, goddamn snow, when is it going to stop ... Now I do not like too much snow, if only to fall each time and getting hurt

I thanked my mother and we ate cookies and milk. While talking about everything and nothing. I smiled because I was happy to finally have a friend. Then I asked Stella ...

U' like hockey ?

I smiled, perhaps after all it is only the boy who loves this sport. I eat a cookie and ends, then I said

I lik 'this

She tries to make me forget what happened at school it seems. I smiled and began to explain. Then I told to Stella.

I do not play again, I'm too small, but I watch the games with my father