6.
The summer before entering university, we school friends decided to rent a cheap apartment and go together for a week to the beach.
These holidays planted a new milestone in my tumultuous youth, making my social relationships stagger again and corroborating my suspicions that my sex became addictive as I got older.
My hormones triggered in puberty not only did not calm down but demanded more and more.
I keep it fresh in my memory, and luckily, I also reflected it in my diary because that first trip away from parental guardianship meant a lot to everyone.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves.
On the night bus bound for a coastal town in Tarragona we were, Scarlet and Audrion, who even though they were not an official couple had already announced that they would sleep together.
At 17 or 18 years old those opportunities for debauchery had to be taken advantage of.
Natalia, Scarlet's sister, my good friend Evelyn.
The carefree Iker and Danny, another boy from Adrian's class, but a classmate of ours for years, who had always gone quite unnoticed.
Harper's parents didn't let her come, which I was happy about.
I was afraid that she would cut us off in some way.
Me personally, but the group too, because she was too serious a girl who didn't drink.
leaving aside our past she was a good classmate but not to party or vacation with friends willing to give it their all for me and for everyone that week had been a considerable financial effort and had to live up to expectations I was ready to have a great time, get brown as a brand, and, why not, flirt when we went out at night.
At first, Evelyn and I felt that the presence of our male friends would be an impediment.
We would have preferred to go only girls, at our own pace.
We fantasized about meeting a group of tan surfers.
But Scarlett wanted it to be Adrian, and he wouldn't go alone, so we had to resign ourselves.
On the other hand, we would have a better time with them, I supposed.
They managed better with the logistics of each afternoon's drink.
They would bring something to smoke, and they would liven up the evenings with daring games.
The first morning, after doing the shopping, it was clear to us that they were going their own way.
They preferred to stay in the apartment playing Iker's console instead of going to the beach.
Apparently, they had prepared on the bus a championship of a damn soccer game that would accompany us throughout the week, monopolizing the TV.
Scarlett seemed in the mood to argue, disappointed that Adrian preferred his friends.
6.
The summer before entering university, we school friends decided to rent a cheap apartment and go together for a week to the beach.
These holidays planted a new milestone in my tumultuous youth, making my social relationships stagger again and corroborating my suspicions that my sex became addictive as I got older.
My hormones triggered in puberty not only did not calm down but demanded more and more.
I keep it fresh in my memory, and luckily, I also reflected it in my diary because that first trip away from parental guardianship meant a lot to everyone.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves.
On the night bus bound for a coastal town in Tarragona we were, Scarlet and Audrion, who even though they were not an official couple had already announced that they would sleep together.
At 17 or 18 years old those opportunities for debauchery had to be taken advantage of.
Natalia, Scarlet's sister, my good friend Evelyn.
The carefree Iker and Danny, another boy from Adrian's class, but a classmate of ours for years, who had always gone quite unnoticed.
Harper's parents didn't let her come, which I was happy about.
I was afraid that she would cut us off in some way.
Me personally, but the group too, because she was too serious a girl who didn't drink.
leaving aside our past she was a good classmate but not to party or vacation with friends willing to give it their all for me and for everyone that week had been a considerable financial effort and had to live up to expectations I was ready to have a great time, get brown as a brand, and, why not, flirt when we went out at night.
At first, Evelyn and I felt that the presence of our male friends would be an impediment.
We would have preferred to go only girls, at our own pace.
We fantasized about meeting a group of tan surfers.
But Scarlett wanted it to be Adrian, and he wouldn't go alone, so we had to resign ourselves.
On the other hand, we would have a better time with them, I supposed.
They managed better with the logistics of each afternoon's drink.
They would bring something to smoke, and they would liven up the evenings with daring games.
The first morning, after doing the shopping, it was clear to us that they were going their own way.
They preferred to stay in the apartment playing Iker's console instead of going to the beach.
Apparently, they had prepared on the bus a championship of a damn soccer game that would accompany us throughout the week, monopolizing the TV.
Scarlett seemed in the mood to argue, disappointed that Adrian preferred his friends.
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