dreams come tru

Description

to reach the dreams, you need not be afraid of heights

Foreword

Jeno, squinting because of the bright sun today it would take effect in earnest, I have to remove school jacket and shove it in a briefcase and a million times regret that the parents in the morning persuaded him to wear that uncomfortable shirt, which was impossible hot. Lessons ended half an hour ago, and on the school bus he was late because the teacher in literature is not very pleased with his work and had to sit in a stuffy class to once again to be sure — only to be flooded on purpose. And it's a shame. Jeno reverent attitude to school and good grades in the diary, but today promises something good, and in my head only one thought: if only mom didn't know.

By the way, she's late for a good forty minutes, the schoolyard was quiet, Parking for high school students unusually empty, only a few janitors sweep the leaves and dirt from the shoes of the disciples. He sits down on a nearby bench, placing his elbows on his knees and propping them cheeks, here's a good view of the track — a familiar car, he definitely will not miss.

Boring.

The boy sighed wearily, thinking that we could use the phone, because on the way to school there's a Mall, and my mom recently did the credit card. He quickly dialed her number and asked me to come quickly, because suddenly there inside anxiety and a certain uselessness. This, of course, nonsense, he is aware of himself, but loneliness pushes, really pushes.

-  Hey, Jeno!

Abruptly even to himself, the guy turns his head to the source of the sound — hate the neck snaps, and he runs faster to check it, inadvertently suddenly broke. After careful examination, Jana calms and focuses the gaze on the one who from afar waving to him, smiling facetiously.

— Jeno, I am looking for you — Jaemin, out of breath from running, falling around, happily continuing to stretch the corners of the lips, Donghyuk said you were in the music room, I went there — you don't. Then Mark says that he saw you in the dining room, but I thought you never eat where you dwell, so I ran to Jisoo, and he took me to the Playground and now there, I'm the janitor said you were here. Phew, because of these searches, I was so tired, to drink there?

A light breeze began only recently, it is nice blowing on the skin and Jeno undo buttons on the cuffs to roll up their sleeves — here's how Jaemin now sitting before him in the warm yellow jacket and not even suffering? Lucky.

— I'm sorry? "says the kid, making such a view that the other laughs louder," no water, but I want then go to the fountain?

— Yes well it will survive, " says Jaemin, waving his hand, — I what you searched for.

The older palms are clammy, because he was afraid that the car will suddenly come right now. When his best friend who was looking for, decided to say something. It would be horribly uncomfortable.

The mother is now considering with Taeil-Hyun guest list, Jr. worried fidgets in his place, and asked me who I want to call to keep me from being so bored.

Jeno nods knowingly — he's one of the first to know about the second marriage caminova mother. She always seemed very kind and nice woman, and the boy was happy knowing that after a bad marriage she met such a good man like this Hyung. Yes, and Jamin, ceasing to worry about family problems finally blossomed and became more relaxed and friendly.

And I thought that this holiday is best done in a circle of relatives — continues On the edge of her jacket — so I'd like to have this day with me was you.

Geno moves his confused gaze to the dusty boots that actually also makes Gamin.

— I have the feeling that we got from some American movie, " he grins, noticing the downed edge on the toe — and we have rehearsal invitations to the prom.

Two jump from the unexpected signal — new Nissan glitters in the sun, once can not tell who is driving. But, Jeno easy on the eyes, noticing mom with huge bags on the seat next. All the same shopping center.

But I agree, it guminovyh in a strong embrace.

— I don't want to interrupt you boys, but Geno time home — mom shouts from the open window, Jamin-Ah, wanna join us?

"Of course, "wants", " thinks a senior when they are placed in the back seat.

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