It was almost five o clock, when Flick stormmed in the class. His eyes were filled with tears ans his hands were shaking. The class was as emoty as he was filling in the moment. He took a chair and slowley put it his on the desk, his heart was broken.
- You are a looser FLICK !
Those words coming from Nevada particulary truly set a deep stone in his heart. It was so heavy as if he was suffocating. He couldn't even see in front of him. Flick knew that he would never study again. Never for the life of him would he come back to school. He was both hurt and mad. He only had the time to raise his head, that a pair of hands found their way on his eyes.
He could feel the respiration of this person .Who could it be? Could it be them? Flick felt as if the floor was faiting on his feet. Would they hurt him again?
- Flick?
The soft voice felt like a song, a lullaby.
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He could now see, she took her hands off. She was there in front of him, with a turquoise dress and the most beautiful chocolate skin he had never seen.
- Don't believe them Flick
Her voice was like those of a princess, if she started to sing and butterflies and birds appeared it would make sense to him.
- What? said Flick timidely
- They are failing the year, Nevada only want you to give up so she can have the best mark of the year.Are you gonna give them what they want Flick?243Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX6CPxeIFWg
Her eyes were locking with his , full of sincerity and concern.At that moment Flick hesitated not knowinf exactly what to do.
- Why are you telling me all this ?
She took a pause , her little hands shaking and she opened her bag. Flick was atonished. He was so touched that a bright smile took place on his minutes before sad expression.
- I love your poems more then anyone, each time I ask the teacher for a copy. You know , I was so afraid to read mine in front of the class but you gave me strengh each time. You overcomed your fears so I could do the same with mine.
Flick heart was so full. In that moment he knew that now more then ever he had to trust in himself not only for himself but for her as well.
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- I am Seki, in the next class , I always come in your recitation days to hear your poems , they make me happy.
1 week had passed by. Nevada and her friends didn't see Flick as usual reading and writing around the school. She was having a blast certain that this year would be hers to top the marks and finally be on the center of the attention. Little did she know that Flick was out there ready to end her dynasty.243Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlMiG2nLzFP
The chairs were full. All the school was there to hear the play of ''The Recital'' .Nevada was next to her friends laughting as usual and pointing the kids she didnt like in the school. It only took few seconds for her eyes to open , so big as if they could fall. In front of her was Flick, on the stage. He had a bright gold coat, a shining blue pants , and the darkest most fancy shoes ever. He was looking like a charming prince. It only took a minute for the applause to ring loudly like thousands of bells.Flick had done it , for the smile and bright happyness of Seki . He believed on himself and allowed himself to shine and sparkle in the field that he loved the most and was so insecure to love, poems.In the followings days, everyone was so charmed by his performance that Nevada didnt even matter. He also went to the principal and confronted her, showing that his values and self esteem was bigger then what she could never be. Seki was there with him, he found in her the friend of a lifetime who helped him believe in himself as much as unknowingly he had done for her.
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