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lways, right? "Replied his friend James approaching.
- What do you usually do at other times? - Asked Lena as if waking from its slumber and approaching them.
- Nothing special, just buy drink, put a table in the garden, turn on lights as night falls, and when you turn off day. - are short your holiday, yes sir .- Lena said while watching them. - This time we could do something different. - What do you think of brain? - Asked James. - Hawaii .- answered a female voice from the hallway. - You were not supposed to think down to party? - Asked the Italian boy. - Yes. I was looking through the attic and then - I was talking about butlso, do not believe. Today if, tomorrow ... They should make an instruction manual.
Is that what had become a personal conversation with dual intent? At least, it seemed.
- now border, lovely morning ... - continued Lena.
- In addition to James, are you good to talk, you acknowledge that you are more freaky than a green dog. - Fabiola said. But the boys were looking at without looking away from each other. Lena began as usual to get nervous, so I smiled, turned his head and told her friend.
- Specifying a little more, as a green dog with blue spots. Are we going to see the lights that you found? - Asked radically changing the subject and without giving the guy a chance to continue with the desirabilityrsación. Before leaving the house altogether, Lena turned to look out and yell at the guys who played them make dinner that night. Fabiola
Lena and entered the attic of the big house. That was to meet at another time block functions of animals, but now all he had was a lot of useless junk placed with great disorder and gathering dust.
- Be careful where you step .- He warned Fabiola.
- ... Why? - Asked the U.S. fearing the worst.
- One of two things, you can sneak a leg from a broken leg of a chair, or exterminate any insect family as yet undiscovered by the National Geographic. Lena
she stood a few seconds, eyes shut tight and intopen cardboard covers, shining that flashlight, which he was turning off the light in seconds.
- What are we looking for exactly?
- The box that I saw before. It had lights, garlands ... Shit! - Exclaimed the Italians in their own language when the flashlight bulb finally go off permanently. Both girls
issued a cry startled when the room was filled to an unexpected darkness. No night had suddenly, but the loft doors were closed, with a loud bang, leaving them inside. Both turned looking everywhere but seeing nothing because of darkness. Fabiola sounded like he banged the lantern in his hand, but it was impossible,batteries were over. They stayed a few seconds that seemed endless, silent. They heard footsteps, and then, trying to appear calm Fabiola said aloud, so that any person who walk in that room, the darkness, I could hear it:
- Quiet, are surely some of them, playing the fool.
- They think they're very funny. - Lena said while moving the arms, swimming in the air, and hoping that one of his arms do not touch anything that should not be there. They were both shaking. They knew they had to be the guys, playing some kind of joke, but I dreaded the mere fact of not knowing that was what was cooking there. Something or someone
gently touched the face Fabiwave, causing it to emit a little frightened cry. A loud "shhhh" filled the silent room. Lena while she felt a breath on her neck, and hands on his waist. He tried to be calm, because at least I knew it was not a stranger, a madman, or a rapist who had entered silently in the attic to recreate the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, in Tuscany. He knew quite well the smell of the person behind him, and the way she was quite unmistakable touch. It was James. But his heart was not reassured by that fact, but was still pounding. He loved his cologne, his touch, his breathing so close to her, his mere presence at the time. The room was silent and completely darkTMLXC - You are worth drinking? - Asked Lena. - I if you want to fix you a cocktail and I will serve in a coconut, happy?
- I'll have to settle. - Italian replied, laughing.
While boys prepared the tables, drinks, and food, they set about hanging strings of lights through the trees, and stick the torches on the lawn.
- Remember, we have to pack up pictures of the room. I know as brothers are Arezzo, and you know how house ended last year. - He warned James.
- Yes, and prepare something to eat, because everything you have bought, as you drink it all on an empty stomach, believe me, you're going to end badly.
- No dear. - Dimitri said putting his arm around Carambaga.
- I'm still sober enough to do so. - Replied, laughing. Fabiola was cas the edge of the pool, carefully consider whether to enter or remain on land. The two girls wore a bikini since, Fabiola was wearing jeans simply very short, and Lena, a white miniskirt. Back to the U.S., was James, he was winking at Fabiola as a sign of the intentions he had. Lena grabbed the waist by surprise, and ended the two in the pool.
- See how you do not need drink to have fun? - Joked his companion.
- You love to kill me in the pool, right? - She said as she removed her wet hair from the face.
- I love to kill you in any paor end up catching pneumonia. - He said while surrounded with the towel, and dried at the same time gave him a hug.
- Thank you Jean.
- What are you looking like the party?
- The truth is that it is quite entertaining. It's amazing to be nearly twelve o'clock, and still not be bored me.
At that moment someone stung his shoulder. He was, was all wet, shirtless, showing perfect torso publicly. Had something in his hand. He knelt and put his slipper on the foot.
- Cinderella, you're losing the shoe out there ... and this time ... I do not know what to think. - He said as he sat and stood up, showing that broad smile and that twinkle in his eye that always made him pe LenaRopi bottles, and not let go even if it should fall into the pool. Few people would stand. There were some couples talking very closely, supported by some trees, some lying in hammocks, and a lot of people still left in the party was cool in the pool, and playing with the inflatables that were floating around. Fabiola
and James were on the curb of the pool talking. It every bit, trying to get closer and closer to his companion, but he was still somewhat distant. With great heartache, and perhaps wanting in his heart that this was not ineffective, Lena decided to take action to help his partner.
He had a good time talking with Jean Carlo, was a good thing he knew well the language of Lena, asflee at that time there would have been nice. Removing James, he was the only guy who could speak smoothly and without problems. Both Jean Carlo and his sister, had studied English from a very small, and thus knew well the language of James and Lena, but even so, his companions tried to know his native language. More than once he had seemed to Jean Carlo was sending signals that he was attracted to her, but in yet, Lena could not get from head to James.
During the last year of school, he had been a subject over the course found it very useful, just maybe, one of those subjects easy to adopt and raise the average mark. What I never imagined is that months after apsteal it, was to use it. Had a name too long for the little stuff that gave it, "conceptual and technical processes of communication", as it worked to newspapers, radio programs, advertisements, magazines, and a series of similar tasks. Tasks were distributed working groups, and she played with some friends make a fotonovela. In it, one of the photos would be kissing his partner Brian, was a hard worker, friendly and very nice ... but was not quite a beauty, but the opposite. Fearing the worst, Lena was able to breathe freely when the teacher explained that the novellas are working with the angle and framing of photographs. The actors never touched, but seemedthey did, in that the technique was, and approved of this work was that people thought was happening, something that had not happened.
It was jealous to James, or at least try, so he probably saw there was no hope, would make him a little attention to Fabiola, and achieve its mission. I knew what was happening at that moment his head had no head or tail, if he loved James, why did nothing but throw into the arms of Fabio? Decided to stop spinning to what I was thinking, and acting. Was placed so that the eyes of James seemed to be totally stuck. Lena was a hint of falling to one side, so that Jean Carlo, grabbed her by the waist. Lena moved a little

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16) Virtually alone


The mobile phone alarm clock rang and Lena reached out to reach the table and grab his phone. He opened the lid with closed eyes, and without reading what it said the screen, gave the red button on the right and closed the lid. She knew it was time to get up, the clock struck nine o'clock. Lena did not want to raise, but then he heard as he opened the door of his room. He thought he must have been his grandmother, so do not bother getting out of bed. Gradually the light was coming into the room. Someone had opened the windows to run slightly wooden and the soft colored curtains Beto that he was already far enough away from the room, grabbed clothes and ran to the bathroom.
At breakfast time, Lena saw at the entrance had some suitcases. "James was leaving? Could not be. Had to be something else. Now that he had used to his presence, now that I knew, and now ... that things had happened, how would I do without it? It would be difficult.
did not know that you ibas.-Lena said entering the kitchen, where the four were already grandparents.
- Where do you want me to go? "He asked him while looking for something in the closet.
-not, as there are bags in the door, I thought maybe ...
-The bags are ours, baby. Grandparents are going to spend two or three days at a friend's house nearof Genova.
"But ... you turn, right?
"I always do, they are few days when I'm here, they say give us some freedom, we we are leaving the house for us solos." I whispered to Lena James detrás. "Now say something like do not do holidays, and if you do, you will not notice.
"Of course we will return. By Friday we'll be here. And guys ... they let you alone, does not mean that you have to throw the house through the window. Comport. And do not do parties ... and if you do, leave everything clean, no one notices that have been here a bunch of teenagers, right?
James gave him a knowing look to Lena, a sign that was right with what he had said the holidays. Lena began to give vuada, in order to focus on the conversation they were having people over the table, and so distracted and not think about their knees, but in doing so, with the first thing he found was through the eyes of James. He rose quickly from the table to avoid that situation, but his was not the art of dissimulation and discretion, and in so doing he caught one of the lace tablecloth tables on his belt buckle, and pulling the piece fabric, and making ripples all that was over. If you were trying to go unnoticed in that situation, he got the opposite effect.
- Have a little more careful Lena, "said his grandmother. The girl was rushed to release the cloth from his belt, but his fingers shook so I ended upremoving the belt or unwillingly, and suddenly releasing it with contempt, as if the cause of some of the world wars. He left the kitchen up the stairs as fast as they could, locked in his room.
- Lena Vale ... relax ... "She said to herself sitting on the bed.
had no reason to so, so nervous. She felt very strongly that what I had to do: convince James to return with Fabiola. It was easy to say but not do. I was very afraid of what could happen three days, but his greatest fear was not to depart on time. Needed to talk to James about what was happening, but how to do that, while trying to pass something with Fabiola?
- I think this is tuyo.-Dijo James entered the room unannounced, and bringing their thoughts Lena. He started a little notice him. "Today you are very scary, huh?" He asked jokingly. - Are you okay? Lena
simply nodded his head and grasp the belt that James had in his hand. She pulled him, but the boy did not let go, and a bad boy smile, he pulled the belt to him, thus making it even closer. The beating of his heart began to increase in pace, playing their song faster than normal or usual manner to the sound of it every time I was at that distance from James. And he had realized. Knew everything that happened every time he approached her, and she liked it cause such effects. He took a peJames rotectora that keep their lips. He is expecting that at all, had been thinking and doing little plans for those three days in solitude, without the grandparents. "What was this now? James wondered.
- The kids will also. James
snapped annoyed at that response as she had answered. Among all the reactions and responses that Lena would have thought that would say the Fabian, that was the least expected. They parted, he turned toward the hallway, and she backed away from where I was staying in his room.

- Thanks for inviting me! - Fabiola thanked him many times while passing hangers in the closet looking at all your clothes Lena.
- No so Carrie Bradshaw, little can be found.
- also sure to find something special to wear tonight.
- Will it something? - Asked innocently sitting on the bed and flipping through a magazine without paying much attention to the content.
- Maybe not today, but tomorrow at the party I hope so.
- What party? "Lena asked confused. It was she who lived in that house and did not know how he managed to be always the last to be aware of everything that was going to happen there.
- The party that we will dar. "replied the blond girl quietly while looking in the mirror with a hook stuck in his head to see how it was a dress. Lena still did not understand much of that party was speaking. Aqndo, you probably already know even the names of children, which secure that would be gorgeous.
In the hall she met Jean Carlo, Fabiola's brother.
- Three days, right? - Asked him with a tone of ulterior motives.
- Good thing you came, but would be three days to James. boring, "she said passing by and entering the room of your neighbor.
opened the door to James' room and there he was, in bed, reading a book with such serenity that particularized. He looked up from the pages of the book, and with indifference gave him a look at Lena.
- educated people usually entrar. chop before, "he said before turning his book. The girl turned and unsaltedcomplicated to follow the second. Frowned and pressed a fist to contain the rage.
- Never mind. Call whoever you want, and bring what you want.
- Will not you come?
- might lower a bit, do not know.
- Lena is a party, do not be silly, I'll spend it. Or do you perhaps prefer to be locked in your room with your book while you listen as the people on the ground floor passes it better than you? Plus ... - The boy paused and took a step closer. - You must come. If you are not you ... "James shrugged his shoulders a little, being more affectionate than usual, and Lena provoking a compelling desire to forget the presence of Fabiola in the house. - I'm bored. Lena
and confused and was seriously rethink what was happening, or what they were doing. James
was approaching the girl, but she took a small step backward to avoid being a few centimeters and pass what she really wanted to pass. Removed a lock of hair that was crossing the face of the queue to have escaped that she had worn to walk home. With the tip of his fingers grazed the soft skin of Lena, causing it to shudder and shut her eyes as a reflex.
- Will you come?
His voice was too close. James I was whispering in his ear as he put his hand on the girl's waist. Having closed his eyes did not notice the approach of the boy. Tried to control its responserespiration, the beats, but it was completely useless, whenever he was around all accelerated.
The door creaks open attempt made everything will be further accelerated. James was removed as quickly as he could but to no avail, they had been too close to give an apology that sounded true.