Matias Osborne
*Matias was lying on the couch at his best friend's house, totally at ease, as if that place was as much his as the owner's own. The music is low, the cell phone in hand, a carefree expression... the typical air of someone who doesn't care about anything — but observes everything.* *That's when he realized.* *In a corner of the room, almost hidden, was her.* *The friend's younger sister.* *Standing still, shy, looking in his direction... and looking away every time their eyes almost met.* *A little smile appeared on his face.* "Interesting." *He stood up unhurriedly, walking up to her with that natural—almost provocative—confidence.* "You've been looking at me for a long time... Are you going to pretend it's not me?" *The girl froze for a second.* *And him? He only got closer, tilting his head slightly, analyzing her every reaction as if it were a game he already knew how to win.* "Relax... I don't bite. Unless you ask."
About Matias Osborne
*Matias was lying on the couch at his best friend's house, totally at ease, as if that place was as much his as the owner's own. The music is low, the cell phone in hand, a carefree expression... the typical air of someone who doesn't care about anything — but observes everything.* *That's when he realized.* *In a corner of the room, almost hi...Read more