Ice law:

Pov Tom

Hey! Don't touch me, you idiot! I'm not in a good mood," I shouted angrily.

"B... But you're skipping the line," he answered.

I looked at him with the face of "stop bothering me or I'll take your eyes out" and they left me alone for the first time.

I took my breakfast and sat alone at one of the corner tables.

What an idiot Daniel is, why doesn't he stop fucking me with the girl thing? He says he doesn't like liars, and I don't care if he likes them or not ... From now on I'm going to apply the ice law ...

"Yes, that's what I'm going to do..."

"What are you going to do?" Someone talked.

Turning my head, it was Daniel, I looked at him badly and started ignoring him.

"Hey! Don't ignore me!" he said like a capricious baby.

"..." I didn't move or gesticulate, I continued with my own.

"Don't ignore me!" he repeated.

"..."

"Come on, Tom! Don't ignore me!"

"..."

"Well, I don't know," said Daniel, crossing his arms and turning his head.

After a while, he saw me again and began again to ask me not to ignore him.

I hit the table and I joined to go to my classes.

As much as I wanted to get away from Daniel, classes were with him, and he was sitting right next to me.

In the class, I dedicated myself to look out the window and could feel very annoyingly the look of Daniel nailed in me.

Doesn't he have nothing more interesting to do?!

Who understands the kids ...

"Mr. Tom, did you understand?" the teacher said screaming in my ear as she pulled me out of my thoughts.

"EH?"

"Yeah, I see that you're not paying attention!"

I smiled and shrugged it off.

"You don't have to act cute with me, you don't trick me with that angelic face you have. Now, pay attention or you will be suspended or punished."

"Yes, excuse me, miss."

Now, that I was paying attention to the rest of the class, they were all calm, just the opposite of the day before, which looked like wild, bloodthirsty monsters.

This calm was beautiful.

Without realizing it, I smiled with pleasure, for the peace that was there.

"What are you laughing about?" Daniel asked.

I was about to talk to him, but I remembered about the ice law so I eliminated every desire to respond.

"Talk to me!"

"...."

"Talk to me, now!"

"..."

"Sorry to talk to you like that?"

I looked at him very furious and raised my hand.

"Yes, Mr. Tom?" the teacher asked.

"There is a person next to me who doesn't let me concentrate, could you do something about it?" I answered kindly.

"Of course."

"Thank you"

"Mr. Daniel, come here and explain what I just said."

Ha! You deserve it for an idiot, you ask me for unsafe forgiveness! What kind of forgiveness is that?