História Seeing the Truth ( English version ) - 1

Monday. What is the reason of existence, perhaps to remind us that we will have another week of school, which for me, is essential but boring.
When you have friends, the time it goes noticeably faster. In my case, I have it not make friends, time passes much slower.
Every school has a group of "popular", 99% of them are assholes, but this does not apply to popular here.

Scott and his friends.

They are not a complete asshole. Not all.
school team leader. The love that all just to smile. The brain of the group.

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- Do you have a pen? - I opened my case and looked for a pen, seeing the black pen to the case background.
- I'm black, serves ... - looked up saw Scott standing between my desk and his.
- Serve, thank you ...? - Scott looked at me as if I had waiting for me to say my name
- Ah yes. I'm Ariel Campbell. - Scott nodded
- Thank you, Ariel. - Scott smiled going to sit next to his friend, Stiles.
I can swear that I might have a crush on him, even to give to understand that he is in love with Lydia, one of the girls of his friends wheels.

Only thing that saves the history lesson is the teacher, one of the nicest in my opinion, and I still could not understand the matter, the more I try, I could not for the head the said matter.

- Are you alright Miss Campbell? - The teacher asked me - your nose is bleeding - put my hand on his nose and looked at my finger dirty indicator of blood.
- I do not know - now I could feel the blood running, I got up to go to the bathroom and felt my body fail.
- Ariel? - I heard him call me, and I'll come looking for the owner of the voice, feeling just a pair of hands holding me - Come to the infirmary. - I could feel my body be taken from the floor and feet hitting the ground noise, as if hurrying.

I felt put on something that looked like a stretcher, and botarem felt something in my nose, maybe to stop the blood.

- If the bleeding does not stop, it will have to go to the doctor for tests. - The nurse said to anyone who had taken me to the infirmary
- It's all right. Can we go? - I recognized the voice, Scott, there was someone else, I did not recognize - Stiles, you can take it in the jeep? It is safer than the bike, in the state that it is. - Harry turned to his friend who nodded.
- Let's go ? - I nodded, and took in hand Stiles reached using to get up.

Along Stiles and Scott headed to the school parking lot, where it was the Jeep and the bike.

- You'll want to stay with you? - I looked at Stiles - not in that sense, if your nose to bleed again. Not that I do not want to kiss a woman. -- Stiles, calm - Scott arrived at the friend and said something in his ear, showing the phone then. - Leads to Ariel home and find me where marked. - The same nodded and headed toward the jeep, accompanied by me.
On the way home, you hear an exchange of words you want.
It looked like he wanted to say something, but at the same time seemed preoccupied with something that is none of my business.

- Thank you, here, in the White House - Stiles stopped the car
- Lend me your phone. - Stared at him as if to ask ' why dicks you would give my phone? '- It is to me for my number if you need something. - I nodded and grabbed my backpack, rolling it into the cell blessed search, to find the same only missed a little dance in celebration
- Here - I said handing my phone to Stiles, who wrote down the number and handed me the phone. So that was the same in hand, I went to see how was the name, and let out a laugh - Really? Saved as Stiles? That old-fashioned. - The same stared at me
- First, you just say old-fashioned, second, wanted to save? - He took the phone and changed the name to ' S.' - Better? -
- Is not that awesome .. But it's a start - Stiles has his arm over my chest, and unlocked the door, opening it then
- Bye Ariel - the same he said making gesture for me to leave
- You're kicking me out? - The same nodded - bye S - I closed the Jeep door and headed toward the house, listening to a horn and the Jeep noise moving around.

Upon entering the house no sign of my mother, I went toward the kitchen seeing a note stuck to the fridge.
"I will cover the turn of a nurse in the hospital. Do not wait for me. There's food in the fridge, heat and eat. Mom."
Beautiful owner Denise Campbell, beautiful.
I was not hungry, but very sleepy. I drove to the room, and not even put on his pajamas, threw me on the bed, then fell asleep.

Three-thirty in the morning. Who wakes up the three-thirty tomorrow?

I would not have agreed if it were not for intense headache he was feeling, looked like they were banging my head against the wall, without pity or mercy.
I might as well get up and take a pain medicine, but it hurt a lot, out of the ordinary.
I grabbed my cell phone and called one person who would not be busy at this time, Stiles.

"Your call is being forwarded to the message box."

Is obvious. He would certainly have something more interesting to do, instead of worrying about a person he does not know.
Too hard I got up and went into the bathroom, throwing a water on his face, and changing me, I would have to help me.
I dialed the number of a taxi agency, through my address, and was now only hope.


I was awakened by a buzzer, with much effort went to the window and saw it was the taxi.
I headed to the door, the opening, and in small, quiet steps went toward the car, the driver to see the difficulty offered help.

- Thank you - thank after being put in the car. - Please hospital - the driver nodded, according to the way well known to me.

I let out a long breath, to see who had arrived at the hospital.
I handed the money race, and make an effort to get up and out of the car again felt the liquid to drain through the nose. Blood.
I drove to the hospital door gathering all the energy left to continue standing. I needed to get to the counter.

My blurred and blurred vision, maybe the tears of pain that I held.
My lungs seemed that every step came closer to explode.
My dry throat, saliva down like acid, burning.
The counter seemed increasingly distant.
My legs buckled, and my knees were on the floor, calling any attention to me.
I put my hand up to his mouth and coughed, feeling my lungs close, and throat burn, bringing together the metallic taste.

- Ariel! - The woman with blond hair and blue uniform came towards me. Mom. - Someone help me get it. -
I was caught by a man. Strong. And the only thing I could see it before erasing were blue eyes like the sky.
And what eyes.