He broke into a run down the empty track, his feet giving him speed with every step. Her straight hair flew with her movements, the locks were long enough to block her vision a little, so Caius took a hand to the dark strands and pushed them back.

-Can he try not to seduce anyone once in his life? - Mateus's voice whipped into affectation and made the girl next to him laugh.

- I think it's kind of impossible. He was born that way. - Laís shook her head and went back to reading her book.

-This boy is impossible. How can anyone enjoy running? -The oldest spoke, eyebrow raised, lips twisting.

He watched Caio running on the court track, his muscles outlining his clothes, sweat glistening on his skin and making the boy sitting in the stands gasp for breath. The shorter one who was trying to pick up where she left off in the book - who she was finding so hard to understand - cursed playfully and looked at him again.

- Fuck, shut up. - He said, pushing him lightly. He endured his friend pushing him back, throwing his weight on top of the other. -I want to read.

-You can read, I don't have your eyes. -The boy spoke, and then went back to being silent. The dark irises were still fixed on the other, running, stretching between the lanes on the court.

He was so lost flying in the body lines of the other, that he barely realized that he had turned to himself and was looking back at him, when he took his eyes off the slender neck and wandered over the other person's face. Caio watched him from afar, eyes narrowed, hands on a towel drying the back of his neck. He turned toward the bleachers and started running again.

"Is he coming here?" Matthew whispered, his voice tight, punished by his disbelief.

-Huh ?- Laís' eyes narrowed once more at the interruption. -It must be. -She took almost ten seconds to realize what the other had said, it was the physics book or him. When she understood, her head whipped up.

-He... It's on a straight line here, isn't it? Matthew's lips were pressed together when the words came out, muffled. -Fuck.

The chest bulged out of the shirt and the shorts cinched his thighs, the muscles drawn. Laís looked the boy up and down and involuntarily twisted her mouth, wondering how this could be her friend's crush . Who, by the way, had an erect spine, -different from the sloppiness of moments ago- the chest puffed out. His hands were lightly squeezing her thighs, while he couldn't stop thinking how good it would be to have that boy in his, having him would be an accomplishment, it would satiate his libido. Kiss him, climb on his lap, put my mouth in his-

-Hi, guys. -Caius came close to the first rows of the bleachers and looked at the couple of friends above. -Are you going to Marie's party tonight? -The bright smile on his face gave the perfect picture of a "Colgate Total Toothpaste 12" model.

Mateus stayed for a moment watching the other's beautiful smile, his own open. But then his lips faltered for a moment, he processed the question and looked back into the other's dark eyes. Her thoughts were flying around in a rush. Marie? Oh yes...

-We'll go of course... Oops, we weren't invited. -Matthew snorted involuntarily.

He got a shock after speaking, had he come out rude? The eyebrows danced on the other's angelic face, which made Mateus disarm again. Gaius kept his expression light, cocked his head to the side, as if reminding himself that he hadn't

- Okay ... I'm inviting you then. I want your presence there. A smile almost danced on the other's face. -Bring drinks. Until the night. -With a nod the boy walked away, leaving the other two looking like fools behind.

- Okay ... Strange... -Laís laughed.

It was customary not to be invited to the festivals that took place during the year. They already knew they weren't going to that one either, but for some reason everyone was going. Marie was a popular girl, but she always liked to include everyone in her friendship field. However, the situation was different, new. They had never imagined themselves within this field of friendly charity.

-Looks like we've been invited. Well, I can't buy drinks, so you do. - Laís glanced at his friend and back at the book.

-Do you want to go to this party? -The treble of Mateus' voice pierced the other's earwax and made her jump a little in place.

-Speak down, you want to make me deaf? I use headphones as much as possible for this already. - She laughed and got up from the bench.

-I'm not going to that party. -The friend followed her through the banks.

-Why not? We are never called, this is the first time. It must be quite a party. She tossed two strands of her hair back as they fell across her sweaty face. She analyzed how it was getting hot again in Aracaju, when her friend pulled her by the arm.

-We won't be welcome there. There will only be people...

-Rich and futile. -When they were about to leave the lawn, a boy spoke to them.

He was wearing faded, holey pants, pieces of fabric seemed to fall off after suffering under blunt scissors. The boy wore a white shirt that showed a good part of his ribs. And the curly hair covered his forehead and seemed to bother his eyes, when he assigned them to Laís.

-What do you mean... Will you be there, Zack ? - Lais couldn't help it. The other's smile came on one breeze and left on another. -You're right Matthew, bad idea.

Mateus looked at the other in disgust, thinking how someone so handsome could dress so poorly and live with a cigarette in his face. When she heard her friend's tease, her chest swelled with hope and then she looked at her.

-In truth? Don't want to go anymore? -He asked with a smile and almost hugged his friend.

-I will not go. -The other's serious voice reached Mateus again and he almost told him to go fuck himself and not to spoil anything. -These parties only have girls who think about how to be popular for common trivial matters. -As he said that, the other pulled out his cigarette, -hidden by his previously crossed arms- and inhaled once.

-And that's why you should have the best socio condom scores. - Laís mocked with a laugh and turned to Mateus' lost face. -Great then... That all means I still want to go, Yours. And by the way, we need to know where it will be. - Laís smiled at the two boys and left the field.

-Couldn't you just grab each other and let me live? -Matthew went after his friend leaving the other behind.

With a sigh and one last hit, Zack got rid of his third cigarette of the morning.