~Chapter 3~
After eating breakfast, I went up to my room to brush my teeth and change for school. Today was going to be a windy day so I put on a gray tracksuit with stripes on the sides of the pants, and for my feet I took some white danks with gr. After I got my backpack and keys I went down to the car.
This time I was going to go alone. Sergio had left earlier because I heard his car, and my dad had left just as I was climbing the stairs.
The drive was quite frustrating, I kept thinking about my dad's expression and it annoyed me that he didn't even say a simple goodbye, is it that hard?
. In the end I put my thoughts aside and tried to focus on driving, because I didn't want to have an accident over something minor.
After I got to school and texted my friends that I was already at school, I got out of the car and went to class, because I really didn't want to get scolded again, after my parents found out and then at home they would argue about the fact that, I quote "he really doesn't do anything in this house, only problems, he shouldn't have.
.." That really hurt quite a bit when I "accidentally" heard what my dad said.
.. maybe if I hadn't been born there wouldn't have been any argument now.
Who the hell told that girl it was my birthday?
" He stays a little longer and then adds sullenly "Theo isn't coming to first period?
"
"Emy you know, I think you should find someone who deserves you too" I say but then I see that she doesn't answer and I move on to something else "Why isn't Theo coming?
" I say offended
"He's going to meet his father at I don't know what" he says but continues after "anyway we didn't have anything good to do so after this period we're going to wait for him in front of the school" I look at her a little surprised, I really didn't expect her to say that because she was the first one who couldn't stand him, but I didn't let the feeling show on my face.
"What do you say boss" she giggles and turns around when the French lady enters the door.
After French class, she and I went to get a bar from the cafeteria and wait for Theo at the prison parking lot, even though he said in front of the school we still went to the back because I had forgotten my phone and while we were looking for the phone I heard a rather aggressive but slow growl behind me.
I turn around and the only thing I see is Emy smiling at me quite suspiciously and Siret.
I don't notice because I know I've imagined things and my mind is playing tricks, I hit my temple with my hand and continue looking for the phone.
I really don't think I took him with me" I say angrily but I remember that before I came to school I took him "where the hell.
.." I add, because today I had drawing and the teacher said he wouldn't come this time because he had some art council.
When I raise my head, Theo gets on his purple and black motorcycle.
I really loved that motorcycle with all my heart, I still can't believe that my parents gave my motorcycle to Theo 3 months ago saying "we'll get you a better one later anyway, but I can't let you get hurt any worse than you are now".
He parks the motorcycle right next to my car and takes off his helmet, quite angry that I was there and saw him
"What part of standing at the school entrance didn't you understand?
" He says venomously, coming a little closer to us.
"Just let's go," he says simply without giving us time to think about the answer.
I take one more look at my first love before I'm caught by Emy and she tells me that my time is coming too. I hope so. I say to myself.
The next few hours passed pretty quickly, especially since I didn't do anything for two of the 5 hours I spent today, so I was sitting around for nothing, and I mean, it's useless because we made that project to have it for Thursday.
On the way out of school I only know that I smelled something like grass so I turn around quite curiously and when I realize that Sergio is the one who smells like earth that has been wet with grass and his cheek is pretty badly scratched, and his hand was even worse than his cheek.
"Are you even going to look at me or are you going to give me a hand" he says through clenched teeth approaching me and putting his arm in my hand.
He was really hit, no joke. He had a pretty deep cut on his arm.
I raised my head and put my hand to lift Sergio's chin because I wanted to see how the wound looked from above, his wasn't that bad, at most it was like a grater.
"How did you do it?" I say as I pull him to my car because the office was closed when he came to me.
I put a first aid kit in the car just for him, it's not the first or last time he's come to me like this.
"Well, I hurt my hand when I fell on the soccer field, it seems like someone wanted to leave someone without a foot with a nail, and how lucky I am, I fell right into it and I slipped" he says between the mini groans of pain he lets out because we're cleaning all that serious work with antiseptic after his arm.
"And I hurt my cheek when I passed out" he says looking at me with help in his eyes
"I think we need to go to the hospital, I cleaned the wound as best I could but it started bleeding again and quite a lot" I say as I find a lost blouse in the car so I put it on Sergio's arm.
He didn't comment anything so I get in the car waiting for him to get in too, after he got in and fastened his seatbelt I drove off to the hospital.
I think I spent about 2 or 3 hours in the waiting room at the hospital since I entered.
They came and took Sergio away and since then I haven't said anything, only one nurse came out and she just said that the wound was quite big so she needs 4 stitches.
I really felt sorry for him, I still remember that he was the one who suffered the most but he is always stubborn and doesn't listen.
I didn't even realize that tears were flowing from my eyes until I was pulled out of my thoughts, which were perhaps already too serious, by a nurse who apparently had come with my brother behind her.
I get up, answer and she tells me that I can go home as long as she doesn't put pressure on the wound until she comes back for the spinal surgery tomorrow.
I nod and get a text from my mom telling me dinner is ready, so let's come home.
The drive home was quiet and I didn't dare say anything.
When I entered the gate, Sergio was the first to get out of the car and enter the house, I didn't comment because I would have been upset if I had bumped into him too.
When I entered the house I went straight to the kitchen.
"What took you so long?" says my father quite annoyed by the situation
"Sergio cut his arm and I went to the hospital, it seems he has 4 stitches, please tell him not to put any force on his arm" I say as I start to leave but I was interrupted by my mother
"Cassian, aren't you eating?
" My mother says a little offended even though she knows my answer.
"No, sorry. I saw too much blood and I lost my appetite" I say smiling and going towards my room.
In the room I changed into something casual and didn't take a bath because I was tired so I went straight to bed.
Tuesday was a pretty busy day for me and I feel like a mom doing 8 things at once. I cringe at the thought, and I don't even notice my eyelids closing until I start entering the country where I would have liked to live day and night...