Standing around waiting
for Nicu at the youth centre
my mind is going mental:
I’m so over
these team-building activities,
I’m so bored with
Dawn’s sessions
and
I’ve had it with
all this reparation bullshit.
Nicu bounces out of
Bicep Andy’s office,
which makes me feel
even worse.
‘Hi, Jess,’ he says,
as if nothing ever happened
in the canteen the other day,
like he’s forgotten all about it.
‘Nicu, I’m sorry. I was well out of order,’ I say quickly.
‘Sorry? For why?’
‘For what happened in the canteen.’
‘You do no bad to me, Jess.’
‘Shut up. You know I should’ve said something.’
‘Jess, if you walk with wolf, it not mean you are wolf.’
He nods.
I don’t really get what he means.
Doesn’t matter though.
I already feel a bit better.
‘Thanks, Nicu.’
‘No thanking me. You are not my evil, Jess.’