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As always, it was loud in class. The teacher had disappeared into the staff room for 10 minutes to copy things. He'd given us tasks to work on, but I was the only one working on it. The others were busy chatting about the last party or discussing football. I'm Lina, 17 years old and go to a high school in Hamburg. Yeah and sometimes I hated my life.
I just kept working and ignoring the others. My thoughts slowly wandered. To him. Paul. Paul had been at our school two years ago before he moved to Berlin with his family. I actually got on really well with him. He had protected me when the others came to finish me off. I thought nothing of it because he was nice to everyone and helped everyone. Well When he was in a good mood and not an asshole. Though I never really got to know his asshole side. Apart from a few insults, nothing bad had come of it. I had no hope that he was in love with me because he had a girlfriend.
I returned to my duties. But I was interrupted when Simon came.
“Lina our nerdy child! Are you working nicely on the tasks again to impress Ms. Müller? ”He shouted.
“No, Simon. I study because I want to graduate and I have to study. You should try it too. Then you'll write better grades, too! "I replied. I knew it wasn't a good idea, but it just had to be out. I looked at Simon. This had stood threateningly in front of me. I ducked my head when I heard him say, "
If I were you, I would be careful what you say." Yes, I knew it wasn't exactly advisable to mess with him, but I couldn't shut my mouth again.
"You better take care. Not that you still have to go to the principal because you hit a girl. ”Simon raised his hand to clap me, but at that moment our teacher came into the class.
“Get back to your seat immediately! I have a surprise for you guys! ”She shouted. The class slowly returned to their seats. I straightened up and looked at Simon. He still looked at me angrily, but he wouldn't dare spank me. I knew that. Our teacher waited until all the students were seated and listening to her, then she said: “You all probably still know Paul, who moved to Berlin two years ago. Right? ”We nodded. Everyone had liked Paul and many had been very good friends with him.
"Don't say that Paul is coming back to Hamburg!" Exclaimed Emma, a blonde who had been with Paul before he moved to Berlin, excited.
“No, Emma. But Paul comes to visit us for a week. He's free and wants to see you again, ”said Ms. Müller. I was happy. Sure, Paul and I weren't friends, but I got on well with him and we worked together a lot.
I looked around. On the faces of my classmates I saw how happy they were that Paul came to visit us. Emma especially beamed. I knew she was hoping to get back together with Paul.
Oh man, I couldn't stand this girl. She kept throwing herself at the boys. I just find it embarrassing. She imagined she could have anyone.
But I hope the boys don't always fall in love with their characters.
That's how it is. As soon as you see a pretty girl, which has a neckline down to her stomach, you leave the girl you love lying on the left and ignore her. But it was clear. Boys couldn't help it.
I focused back on the tasks. But before I did that, I checked my watch. 1:09 pm. So, just a minute before school ends. Luckily. I was happy when it finally rang. I slowly packed my things while the others stormed outside. Why were the others always in such a hurry? Anyway, I walked slowly to my bike, locked it, got on, and rode home.
Dear Paul!(Yes, I know, but I shouldn't have read the passage further, but I was so curious what she would write him)When I think of your blue eyes, I wish you were very close to me.I adore you, I am completely addicted to you. Your blonde hair is so sexy and makes me crazy.I especially like your eyes on you! One can only sink into them.I will never forget how you kissed me tenderly for the first time and how you drove my pulse to new heights. You are very talented because you can kiss so well, and that's why I love you so much!Sometimes I wonder how can you be as extremely cute as you are? You show me your feelings in a never known open and passionate way that makes me very happy.I am so sorry that I cheated on you back then!In eternal love,Your Emma
greeted Timo's parents and Timo jumped up and shouted: “Finally! You saved me. Adults only talk about shit like that. ”I laughed and hugged him."Hey Timo. Long time not seen ”“ Only recently while dancing. ”“ Right. Come on let's go up Not that we're still asleep here because the adults are only talking about boring stuff. ”“ Thanks. ”We went up to my room, which I had tidied up, luckily, because that would have been really embarrassing.We sat on my bed and talked about everything. About school, friends, love ..."How are things going with your girlfriend?" I asked and immediately regretted it. Timo's face darkened."I broke up," he replied with a sad expression on his face."How so? Fabienne was so cute! I really liked her! ", I asked aghast."She cheated on one of my friends." I looked at
That turned out really nicely. But did these pompoms really have to be on the handlebars? ”I asked, suppressing another fit of laughter. The pom-poms were really only for little girls."What is wrong with you? Aren't they stylish? ", He asked and I noticed that he suppressed a laugh.“Of course. For little girls at the age of five maybe, "I replied."Okay then I'll just take it off!" He replied and carefully took it off the bike."You can put it on your bike," I laughed."Maybe I'll do that!" He replied very seriously. I didn't buy that from him. Nobody would do that. Only if he lost a bet. We were way too old for that. We fooled around a little in the garden and I met his cat Icetea. She was a gray tabby and was totally cute. She was really playful and had a lot of fun in life.The next time I checked my watch, it was two thirty. We had to slowly get ready if we didn't want to be late for our appointment.
Well. The room is so tidy. And you have books! I didn't even know boys had books. Apart from the school books, of course. ”“ Oh. Yes my friends have some books. But I love books and that's why I have so many, ”he explained."Oh!" While I was walking towards the bookshelf, Paul went to the two beanbags in the corner and plopped into one. I studied his bookshelf. He had it all. Horror, Fantasy, History and Comics. Even romance novels."Romance novels?" I giggled."Yes. Kitsch is good every now and then. Don't you think so? ”“ Yes, yes . I love kitsch. But you are a boy! A boy who read romance novels? ”I asked."Yes I know. A bit strange. ”I had now discovered Romeo and Juliet. Romeo and Juliet was one of my favorite dramas. I also liked other Shakespeare plays, such as A Midsummer Night's Dream or The Merchant of Venice.“Will you leave the bookshelf alone and come to me?” Paul ask
My mother was waiting for me in the house. "Who was that?" She asked harshly."A friend of mine. I was with him this afternoon too. ”“ Oh. Is that his jacket? ”I looked down at myself. I really still had his jacket on. I blushed. “Yes, that's his. I was cold because I was only wearing a t-shirt and he gave me his jacket. ”“ Ah yes? ”Asked my mother, interested."What, ah yes?" Asked my father, who had just arrived. His gaze fell on Paul's jacket and his gaze hardened."Whose jacket is this?" He growled.“It's from a friend. Mama can tell you. I am tired. Good night. ”I kissed my parents on the cheek and went up to my room.I undressed and took a shower. After that I was even more tired than before. I yawned, but I wanted to text Paul and apologize for the fact that I still had his jacket.So I wrote to him: “Hey big
After the lesson I got ready as quickly as possible and ran to Paul. He laughed when he saw me. I looked at him blankly.“What is it?”“Nothing. All good. ", He said still laughing and picked me up to twirl around.I laughed, but then I let out a hissing breath. My ribs protested the treatment. Paul immediately lowered me slowly to the floor and looked at me worriedly."Are you okay?" He asked worried. Behind him I saw Emma and Tina."Yes, everything is fine."I felt cold. It was already 6:30 p.m. and the sun was slowly setting. That I was shaking was not only because it was cold and I was so stupid to just wear a T-shirt today, but also because of Emma and Tina. Did I have to fear both of them until the end of my life and fear that they would attack me again? I hoped not. I started to shiver."Let's get out of here." I said shivering. Paul took off his jacket and held it out to me. I shook my head but smiled. He loo