Divorced bride

In college, it was pretty traveled at the time. I was in floor mode: I would have classes with Erick. I sighed, took a big breath of air and it comes out while .s The problem is that I thought someone was holding me from behind, because even though I was taking long steps: I wasn't moving forward. Frustrated and angry, I turned to face the person who was stopping me, but it wasn't anyone. The doorknob was the cause.

I rolled my eyes realizing my clumsiness. I began to take long strides, in the direction of the table. Look for the middle seat, I didn't want Erick to see me so closely. I sigh, the truth is that it's a bit difficult: on this day, after having met Teo; I had felt something special for him.

I didn't even understand myself at that moment:

Why had my heart been beating so fast? It happened as soon as we crossed our hands.

Worst of all, she was anxious to have his class time. The only bad thing is that everyone whispered that something was happening between the teacher and the student.

The student was me and the teacher was obviously Teo.

Erick entered, as soon as he did, I heard a sepulchral silence, but it wasn't like that, instead there were a lot of sighs and whispers suddenly started.

Erick, I clear my throat.

Apparently wanting to gain attention and silencing everyone present.

The girls: they listened. I just know they were watching him with a drool on their face.

I won't deny it, me too!

I could get to swear: if he didn't control me, I'd be drooling for him; It's my ex-husband, but he was very hot.

＜＜Calm down April!＞＞

On this day, he is wearing a brown sweater, but he is tight so one can see all the muscles he has.

＜＜ Who wouldn't be his clothes? ＞＞

He started to sigh like a fool, and most of them did. We look like a flock of sheep.

When I came to my senses, seeing her blue eyes meet mine: I sat up straight and began to write any nonsense in my notebook.

When I began to realize: Erick wrote over and over again.

"Erick"

"Erick or Teo"

I rolled my eyes and turned to another sheet. The previous one: I made it a bun. Unfortunately, when after the professor finished giving the talk, that wad of paper fell to one side.

＜＜Oh no!＞＞

At the precise moment in which Erick passed by my side.

I looked terrified, this would be the end of me. Erick, curiously, leaned over my knees and took that improvised ball. He without any hurry began to unroll it.

"No! "I yelled and all curious eyes turned on me.

Erick raised his eyebrows, apparently confused, and looked at me.

"What is it about this paper, miss, that you don't want me to read it? "he wants to know curiously.

"Nothing, just...

"What thing?

"He doesn't even know how to answer. So it's more than fair that I'm going to read it.

"He has nothing, that's what...

"What does he have written? that's what i want to know.

With a raised eyebrow he questions me.

"What is is...

"I'll take it with me, due to his lack of response.

At that moment Erick turned around and despite my protests he sat in the chair. Behind the desk.

My heart began to beat quickly, luckily nothing was on me: it decreased and everyone began to talk to each other.

"What is written? "asks my friend Carla.

"Carla, it's my death sentence

"In the same way, it seems that it is still a bun, surely you have the opportunity to remove it," says Carla.

"Don't know. In the same way I have to approach him to remove: the paper roll, so it will not be the end of me "I whine, hiding my head in the desk.

"What does he have? I mean for you to be like this "asks Carla.

Carla, she's my best friend. The truth is that I met her recently. But in the same way, she has become someone important to me.

"She says ...

"Now tell me the mystery! "She raised her tone of voice, everyone looked at her for a slight moment.

"Erick with many little hearts, yes... there are many Ericks written. But there is something worse than that "he commented.

"What's worse than putting your teacher's name with little hearts? "he wants to know.

"I put the names of Teo and Erick together, as if I had to choose between one of the two.

"That yes, it is tragic, knowing that he is your ex-husband" she said in a low voice.

I nodded, I know that would be the end of me. Worst of all, is that afterwards I had to take her case to Ana.

What a shame!

I think I'm going to die right now from a heart attack.

I stood up, fortunately they were all doing practical work.

I had that courage forty-five minutes after that event had occurred.

I approached, not really knowing what to say, with a blade in my hand, pretending that I had a question. .