Love Impossible

Alex It seems obvious that only the swanky mansion can be Alex's home, but what if he's already lost a home? When he no longer feels the right feeling of home anywhere? What if his heart is actually homeless, is he just hiding it well?  Mara...  Mara has always made her own decisions in her life. She chose her life, her friends, her school, her style. But the bones in her body were given to her by someone else, by people she couldn't choose. What if she burns in the fire of the past in the footsteps of her ancestors?  ............... Alex's life  Chicks.

Alexander, are you thinking of the businessdinner tonight, please?" I avert my gaze from all the chicks hanging around in front of my house and turn to my mother. Her hair is tied in an elaborate bun and looking her in the eye makes you feel like you are facing a queen. My mother always behaves elegantly, even when she does not leave the house, she is always correctly dressed and discreetly made up.I nod to her, "Of course, I'll be back at seven o'clock."She also nods to me, her lips twisting into a small smile, before she turns away from me and I look out the window one last time let wander. They are nothing more than barbie dolls. Chicks who think they have a chance when they wear short skirts and low necklines. Sluts who paste their eyelashes so thickly with mascara that you can hardly see anything else on their faces. But even the tons of make-up, eye shadow, eyeliner and lip gloss smeared on it simply cannot be ignored. How do these whores get me interes

Let's go get the snow”, I pull the butt one last time, then I snap it out of my hand and stomp on it with the sole of my shoe.Viktor grins at me, "Can't wait to coke for the first time?"I raise an elegant eyebrow, "I had my first time when I was fifteen, honey.""What? You're not a virgin anymore? ”, His grin is getting dirtier as we enter the school and walk down the hall towards the freakrooms."Hm, since you raped me when you were eleven ..." I force myself not to smile."You made me do it," he winks at me.We both burst out laughing loudly. It's just awesome to be out and about with Viktor, we just talk shit and it doesn't matter because it's just fun. How long have we been friends now? Since we were ten? So seven years.Viktor suddenly stops, the corners of his mouth twitch, then he reaches into his pocket and pulls out his screeching cell phone, "Yeah !?"We've almost reached the shitty freak technology lab

I pat him on the shoulder, take mine Bag and exit the lab. As I walk down the old hallways, I put my head back a little and examine the high ceilings. I love these corridors. A mild smile creeps on my face as I imagine our kite flying through the air up there. But this moment goes by way too quickly because I'm leaving the hallways and school. The way home is always more pleasant than the way to school. Still, I take brisk steps because I only have half an hour to get ready.As soon as I enter the house, Marie, one of our maids, rushes over to her, completely agitated, and immediately starts babbling as she takes off my jacket, “You're close, Alexander. Your mother lets you know that you are leaving at six o'clock. It's already shortly before half past four, you really have to stick to it. ”Marie is not much older than me, five years at most, and yet she submits to me because she works for my family. And has been for three years. In the beginning I conside

Alex   After a shitty evening, the morning can't be worse! I overslept by fifteen minutes and am still so outrageously tired that I need another ten minutes to bring myself to get up. Unfortunately for the chicks, I don't shower this morning, I just don't have the time now.While my eyes still want to close, I switch my silk boxers for a fresh, new one and the usual rest of my look. That means expensive, great-fitting jeans and a solid-colored, sexy shirt that I leave the first few buttons open. On a day that starts out like shit, I'm actually even less keen on styling my hair into a hairstyle, but because I know how much attention is paid to well-groomed looks in my family, I style it up as usual. What shouldn't really surprise me, but somehow does it again, is that with a real hairstyle on my head I look much more alert, fresher and hornier. It's really