Scare and kiss:

We went to the dining room and since the whole school was there, the good thing about being late was that there was no need to stand in line.

We grab something to eat. Peter asked me to sit with him and his friends since I had no one to dine with, I accepted.

We sat at the table in the center of the dining room, and each one of the guys that were there looked at me strangely.

"And who is this?" said one in a bad way

"He's Tom, and he's my new friend," he said with a "do not bother me" tone.

"Okay, nice to meet you, Tom, I'm Javi, Javier," said the boy who had talked to me rudely before.

"Hello Javi" I smiled.

Javi came and made a space for me and Peter.

The dinner was very fun, we all talked about basketball, and one of the guys who told jokes that killed you with laughter.

We finished dinner and we all headed to our corresponding rooms.

"You're here!" someone said in the darkness of the room.

"Yes, who are you?" I said scared, of course, I'm scared, I'm the princess of a country at war, which is hiding so they do not kill her.

"I am someone who is very angry" it was heard closer.

"Are you coming ... To kill me?" I said already dying of fear.

"What?" a confused voice was heard while someone touched my arm.

"No! Don't do it! Don't!" I shouted in a very dramatic way.

"But what are you saying? I'm Daniel, calm down," he said, unaware.

Me, very "manly", fell on my knees and started to cry when I was relieved.

"Hey, are you okay?" Daniel still spoke very confusedly.

"You scared me," I said between tears and pushing him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so delicate," he said approaching me

"Who is delicate? I am a man! Why don't you understand it?!"I'm more than tired that he doesn't understand it, I'm very upset.

"Stop lying to me, Tom, I know you're not," he whispered as he touched my shoulder.

"Enough is enough," I said as I stopped and went to the bathroom.

*knock*

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, why is this happening to me? Why did you leave the door closed?!"I started crying again.

I had hit my face against the bathroom door.

Daniel turned on the night table and approached me.

"Are you okay?" He listened worriedly.

"No! ... It hurts!" I said like a baby.

"What a girl!" He gave a big sigh "take off your hand, let me see" he spoke while I ran instantly my hands from my face.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, don't be so rough," I said is silly.

"But I didn't even touch you!" Daniel answered.

"Where did you hit?" He asked.

"My beautiful little nose," I said as a baby.

Daniel took my face and inspected everything.

"You know... You still have the mark on your lip" he said without looking up from there.

"Oh, yes?" I stutter something nervously.

"You very pretty you know it, don't you?" With some secrecy, he was slowly approaching me.

"Just a little," I said thoughtfully.

"And you smell very good," he said even closer.

"Thank you," I said dead of nerves, I was petrified.

"I pity your lack of breasts" he shrugged

"My lack of what ...!W

Without letting me finish, Daniel kissed me.