LOGINShe waved her butt in front of my nose. "It's all your fault, then you have to-oh, shit." I frowned in confusion. “Shit? What's the matter now ?! ”My mouth was almost open when I caught Natalie swinging her hips and strutting towards Damien. I first had to make sure that it wasn't a hallucination after all. Why was she so crazy about him? Because maybe she knew she couldn't have him? Moment. What if? Maybe Damien was bisexual too ... I had never asked so much about it - until now I hadn't even cared. But when I saw Natalie like that ... Most of the guys really hit her. What if Damien didn't find her all that unattractive? "Uh, Johnny." Next to me, Monika chuckled. “You look like you're biting a lemon. Are you, um ... in pain? ”She grinned mischievously, I assumed she knew exactly what was wrong with me. Jealousy. The pure jealousy was eating me. I was about to let go of her until I heard the conversation between the two of them: "... so don't you feel like doing something with me?" "Johnny," Minney's voice boomed in my ears. I realized I had clenched my fists. No, I wasn't jealous. Just suspicious. "Sorry, kid." Damien gave the girl a wry grin, which seemed condescending. That's right! “I'm gay.” Another moment in Johnny Bauer's life when he was speechless. Minney next to me had meanwhile started laughing so loud that it filled almost the entire schoolyard with sound. She only pulled herself together when I roughly stepped on her toes. From that moment on, two things were actually certain: First, I would never have to be jealous of Natalie Hausmann again. Second, Damien Pasang would have a really hard time at our school in the near future.
View MoreDamien accompanied Patrick and me out. Outside in front of the Seven stood in groups of people who wanted to smoke or even a couple of staggering couples who wobbly tried to stick their tongues down each other's throats.It was too cold to stand outside in my opinion, but Minney probably hadn't thought of me before she started this argument. How selfish, right?My best friend could not be overlooked, or rather ignored. She cursed loudly and cursed a… closet. Yes, it hit closet pretty well. The guy was almost six feet tall, broad shoulders, angular face. He didn't look overly muscular, but I was already thinking of smacking Minney for messing with this Hulk of all people.When we stopped a meter away, I also saw the reason for the uproar. Minney had a huge, wet stain on her dress and her shoes were stained too and there were some things that she could still accept without comment, but if you stained her clothes, there was a layer in the shaft. I had alread
In fact, we talked for a while. He gave me a 'Sex on the Beach' and laughed at himself when I almost choked on the vodka. Strangely enough, he was fun to talk to. It was easy, carefree. As long as we talked about normalities and not about my or his sexuality. I felt like we were friends now. No blood brothers, but I no longer felt the need to jump out the window when he was around.Unfortunately, our coffee party was interrupted by tapping my shoulder. I turned around in amazement and looked straight into Patrick's blue eyes. I hadn't noticed at all that the band had stopped playing."Hey, do you know where Minney is?" He smiled, reminding me of a radiation angel. In that light his hair literally shone and it looked like he was wearing a halo.I shrugged ignorantly. “I've been sitting here for a while. I thought she was in front of the stage, but I haven't seen her either. ”“ Maybe she is… ”Patrick suddenly paused and his e
The drummer gesticulated wildly and Patrick nodded, then patted him on the shoulder and said something like, "You can handle it." I could betThen he noticed us, after all, we weren't exactly right in front of the stage and Minney waved as if her life depended on it. Patrick's grin widened. He ran a quick brush through his messy, light-blonde hair - the chaotic thing clearly suited him better than me - and hopped down to us with an inelegant leap. He almost landed on my feet.He hugged his sister in greeting and almost tore her off her feet. I grinned in amusement when she punched him in the stomach for it. Then his ocean blue eyes fixed on me and he put on that crooked grin. 'You here too? Could my sister get you out of your hole? ”I raised my eyebrows. Hole? "It looks like it," I just smiled and looked around the hall with playful interest. Did it just seem like that to me, or was it a lot more crowded than usual today?"When do you start?" Minne
already knew this Saturday was going to be shit when I got up in the morning and stepped straight into a surprise from Mr. Moody. This completely crazy cat had seriously pissed in front of my bed.I sighed, inwardly decided, in case I should run into the cat this morning, just to roll him flat and hop on one leg into the bathroom. You think that's not a good sign? Wait and see.Breakfast was not very good either. Some fool had set the toaster too high and my toast looked accordingly: almost black. Mmhh. Delicious.The day didn't get any better. My mom insisted that I take Harriet to a school friend who lived across town and talked all the damned way about Harriet about her Barbie dolls and about horses. At some point I should pay her back and, by chance, when her first boyfriend stopped by, I should place Barbie dolls and soft toys on her bed.Hardly at home, my father asked cheerfully if I could help him mow the lawn. I showed him my middle finger





