-Sure. In fact... I've already asked Igor why the slap, but he just said he deserved it. For you to have done this, maybe he really deserved it. Or not. You're kind of crazy. I smiled, not so embarrassed. "And well... Since you don't want to tell me either. I'm not going to force it, I've already said. I just wanted to know where all this animosity is coming from. Why do you hate him?
"There's no way to explain it. I think because he's... he. - yes, I hated Igor because he was Igor. There was no one in the world like him. No one I've wanted more and felt more repulsed by. He was the only thing that confused me more than myself. He was the mystery, the known, and the most fearsome: He was him. And because he was himself and did everything he does, that's why I hated him. I hated him because he had made me truly love him and because he wouldn't let me forget him.
"Isn't it because he's my boyfriend?"
"W-how?" I choked on my own saliva. Looking scared at Ceci. "And why would it be?" Nothing to do...
"You've always had trauma with my boyfriends.
-Well... I liked Marcelo... Tai! I got along well with Marcelo. "That boyfriend was nice, cute, kind to me without forcing friendship. He was cool as far as it goes.
"yes, he liked you too. Too much.
-Huh?
"We broke up because he fell in love with you.
-How? I looked at her, horrified. My voice came out a little hysterical. "You're kidding.
"It's easy to like you, Malu... Everyone likes it. My eyebrow raised. Was liking me totally hard? I was annoying and out of patience. "Anyway, you've stopped talking, haven't you?" "It's been a long time since I've spoken to him. Don't worry.
"You guys actually match. I don't care if you wanted to go out with him. It doesn't even heat up with this ex-boyfriend thing. She smiled. - It's used merchandise, I don't care about those who pick it up after me. And I always perfect everything I play. It's a gift.
- It doesn't even start! I'm not going to have that conversation with you. "It was too bizarre and surreal.
- Oh, come on, Malu! You should go out with someone. It doesn't have to be exactly my ex-boyfriend... Although, I might leave Igor for you in case we break up. I started coughing uncontrollably, she came up to me, laughing a lot and slapped me on the back. -Calm! I was kidding.
"What a scare!"
"Igor is mine and you don't even want him. No way.
"yes, no way. - he laughs embarrassedly. I looked down at my sneakers, feeling my face flush. I still couldn't believe where this conversation was taking me.
"I was kind of thinking about you and Alexandre..." she confessed.
-Blimey! What a fixation. "It had to be!" We were friends! Was it so hard to see that? "How many times do I have to say he's just my friend?"
"Oh, I don't know. He's different, more mature and beautiful. It's more like you.
"My type?" I don't have a type, Ceci. I smiled at her. Realizing that she was noticing Alexander too much. "Are Alexandre and I just friends?" OK? OK!
"If you say... But it doesn't hurt to try. It's good, you know? To hang out with someone, to take care of someone, to be taken care of. It's good...
"Come on, the boys must have thought I drowned you in the toilet."
"Alright, we can talk about it later." I moaned in disgust as she dragged me out of the bathroom, knowing she'd find a way to talk about it with me in the future.
When we arrived at the table, to my surprise and Ceci's delight, the two were talking more peacefully, now laughing complicitly. I sat in my seat, looking curiously at Alexander, who smiled at me. "I thought you were dead.
"Or run away. - Igor got involved;
"Or that you killed Ceci and fled." Alexander laughed, accompanied by Igor. This recent camaraderie of theirs scared me.
Why do I have to be the killer? - she said, pretending to be offended. "Come to think of it, don't answer.
-So... Since everyone has finished eating, why don't we leave?
"It doesn't matter to me," I answered, without taking my eyes off Alexander. Who made faces, trying to make me smile, failing miserably by the way.
"Or we could go to a nightclub nearby." Ceci suggested, perking up. - Play all kinds of music. I think it was going to be super cool.
-Supported. Alexander said. I looked at him, indignant.
"I love the idea. Igor said, smiling. I was suddenly reminded of the times I'd run away so I wouldn't have to dance with him. Or with anyone. -Hey... I don't know how to dance.
"Of course you do. Alexander said. Igor laughed softly, I grimaced at him. I snorted:
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