LOGINKate was good at this, but I ... I thought I was different. But Daniel triggered something completely unknown in me. And I'll say it again- it really scared the hell out of me.
I thought about it all day, couldn't follow the lesson and still couldn't find a solution.
Our eyes met every now and then and every time I had the feeling that his eyes reflected my thoughts and my soul. As if to tell me, "Hey, I understand that you're confused."
It calmed me a bit that he seemed to know how I was doing . And I knew he knew. On the other hand, it was so daunting that I tried to look away again as soon as possible. Of course it wasn't normal to think like that, but it felt so familiar, as if it had never been any different between us.
When the doorbell rang and it was the end of school for today, I was slowly trotting down the big stairs when Daniel suddenly walked next to me. I took a deep breath and looked at him. His presence cost me strength.
“It's nice to have met you. I hope we can do something together someday, "he said with ease. What was that supposed to mean? I'm sorry, but I really wasn't keen on small talk. And most likely with him.
At that moment his breath wafted over to me and caressed my face, and it smelled of flowers again. It was a drug, clearly.
"Yes ... I'm happy too," I said although I didn't want to. I would have loved to cover my mouth at that moment. But that would be more than embarrassing.
I had to force myself not to give more of myself. It was desperate. Think of your battered mind, I reminded myself.
"Well, see you tomorrow." - He gave me another smile and took quick steps to his Audi. My feet stopped suddenly and I watched him languidly. This person was so beautiful. I would have loved to capture it like a beautiful butterfly. After that I would have put him in a jam jar and admired endlessly.
But since this couldn't be done, I had to avoid this boy. At least until I got along with myself. I had to sort through these strange feelings. Kate brought me back to the present. She half yelled at me.
“Lila, now wait a moment. What's the matter with you? ”- she had been following me for a while, because her voice sounded pained.
I took a step faster and Kate continued to hurry after me. Please Kate, just leave me alone, I thought.
"Shall I drive you home?" She half shouted.
"No, thanks, I'll walk. Somehow I don't feel that good. We'll talk on the phone, okay. ”
With that I left her in the parking lot. I didn't care at the moment, I had to organize my thoughts and above all my feelings. I didn't know how long it had taken me to get home. I've never been so confused in my entire life.
My parents were at home. It seldom happened that they were there in the middle of the day.
This job at the hotel was really exhausting. But it didn't change the fact that they were always very loving to one another. The two sat at the small counter that stood in a corner of the kitchen. It smelled delicious of fresh coffee.
It was nice to see them joking, laughing, that's how a couple in love sounded. And I was sure that after almost twenty years they were still like the first day.
"Hey love" - my mother looked in my direction as I strolled into the kitchen.
"Hey mom. Home that early?" - I said a little sarcastically. She pretended she had missed it.
“How was the first day of school? I heard you got two new students. You know, at work at the moment people only talk about the Callahan's and even more about their wealth ... ”- she probably said the latter to herself. What should you talk about in a hotel where the overnight stay cost half a fortune? But nice that she actually showed some interest in my life.
"Yes ... that's right, Daniel even goes to my class" - I tried to answer her as casually as possible.
For the first time I realized that I hadn't even seen Sem - the alleged brother Kate mentioned. I wasn't sure if he'd even been there. Or whether it even existed. No matter. It was enough that there was only room in my head for him.
I didn't have an appetite, so I poured myself a sip of soda and sipped toward the stairs. The two giggled again when Dad made a seemingly funny remark in my direction. It seemed I actually looked something by the wind.
It would be better if I lock myself up in my room today.
I threw myself on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Stupid, Lila, you're just stupid. In my mind I went through the experience and summarized. First of all, Daniel had an aura that could not really be put into words. I tried anyway. Breathtaking, unearthly, beautiful, electrifying. Actually, I could have continued like this forever. Second, he obviously knew my thoughts, he had proven that several times. Could he really read my mind? I couldn't believe it. And third, - worst of all, I couldn't shake the feeling that I knew him. No matter how I turned it, it was clear that all three points scared me and there was apparently only one solution - I had to avoid him. I covered my face with my hands and took a deep breath. I needed a distraction. So I decided to do my homework. Maybe it would help me not to think about Daniel for a few minutes.
Again and again my thoughts and feelings were racing, but the strongest part was longing.
Oh my God. I hit my head several times on the tabletop and smeared the freshly written sentence. Oh crap! With one hand I threw the notebook in the corner.
It was almost unbearable to wait until tomorrow to see him again. The desire exceeded every limit ...
That evening I went to bed early. Just like when I was a little kid I always did on the evening before Christmas. Full of unwanted anticipation.
I didn't feel alone, felt that he was somewhere near me and that was a nice and at the same time scary feeling.
My day started with a thought about Daniel. I could have slapped myself for it right away. Hell, there weren't any other important things in this world. I dressed quickly, tied my curls together and sat in the kitchen over a glass of milk. I couldn't get anything else down. I looked out the window from which I could see the street and our driveway.
It was a wonderfully sunny day, as would be expected in Florida at this time of year. Well then, let's go.
Kate was waiting for me in the parking lot in front of the school. She was sitting in her convertible and still seemed a little annoyed that I had left her there yesterday.
"I'm sorry and I'll make it up to you," I said without greeting her.
She was my friend and I knew exactly how to appease her. Also this time I had apparently made it, because a small smile formed on her lips.
"Don't do that again, okay? - she looked at me like a pouting child who was about to get his way.
"I promise" - I answered and smiled at her.
I heard a car behind us and I could have sworn it was Daniel. A breeze of flowers clouded me again - against my will - and half robbed me of my mind. These were certainly some English super drugs that he sprayed in my presence to make me compliant. But whatever it was, it worked fine.
I turned around automatically and saw his white Audi. At that moment Daniel got out and looked just stunning. His short blond hair shone strangely in the sunlight, his body moved as if every movement had been rehearsed long before. You could guess every of his apparently well-trained muscles under his shirt and it just got every woman's pulse racing.
He looked up and met my eyes again. Could he please let that be. He really didn't make it easy for me. That blue ocean in his eyes ... you exuded an eerie kind of innocence and wisdom. Again, he pretended I was the only person in the parking lot. And again I had the feeling that I could float. He smiled at me with his most beautiful smile and came straight up to me.
"Good morning, Lila, I hope you slept well" - he said in his half-whispering, angelic voice. His breath rushed into my face and I was floating on that flowery cloud again.
"Yes, I think so." - I half-gasped and turned my face away. Great, Lila, that worked out fine, I thought sarcastically. I had made up my mind to avoid him. As best it was possible, of course. It was better for me and my troubled mind. I didn't mean to get mad. Not at nineteen.
Fortunately, Kate suddenly pushed past me before he could talk to me any more.
"Hey, I'm Kate." She tried to sound seductive, which she didn't quite succeed.
Daniel did not miss this either. He giggled to himself and just said: "I know, nice to meet you". He didn't need to mention who he was. Which he didn't either.
"See you in class, Lila," he called half after me. I had taken my chance and was already on my way to the stairs. Don't turn around, just keep walking, no matter what. Shit, I left Kate again. I only noticed that now. I'll have to listen to a lot for that afterwards. But it was worth it to me. Better than exposing yourself to it.
What was she proud of? That it was people from wealthy families who convinced them to go out with us? It was pathetic how superficial some people were. I suddenly felt disgust. Yes, as I knew Kate, she was proud of this, I thought sarcastically. Sometimes I was happy that we were so incredibly different on some points. Then at least I didn't have to think about something like that any further."I just hope they're not philistines," I said quietly, not knowing if she heard it.She just parked her freshly washed convertible and I saw where we would spend the evening. I rolled my eyes and ran my thumb and forefinger over my nose. Of course it had to be “La Habanna”, what else? The most expensive cocktail bar in Jacksonville, right on the St. Johns River Promenade.Was it only superficiality surrounding me, I thought annoyed? I already didn't feel like getting to know the people who were waiting for us. Hoping to see a white Audi, I turned to all sides.
I'm so sorry, Lila," he said briefly and smiled again."Me too, Daniel" - my voice stopped for a moment. "I meant the last two weeks" - I admitted quietly.I was really sorry, he didn't deserve me to treat him like that. His face twitched in pain, as if he were reliving the agony of the last few weeks in his heart."I am also ... very sorry" - he replied, also embarrassed. What did he mean by that, I didn't understand, what was he so sorry for? He had done nothing at all, except that he existed. I had to postpone my questions because Mr. Brown was just entering the classroom. Damn. I could not wait. I quickly tore a piece of paper from my pad."What are you sorry for Daniel?" - I wrote on it and pushed him over to him. Without looking at me, which was another sign of the fact that he already knew what was on the piece of paper, he picked up a pen and wrote something on it. It took half an eternity before he passed the note over to me unnoticed.&ld
One day, it should change . Like almost every day, I sat alone in my seat, fought back tears at the end of school and packed my school bag.The class was already empty. I strolled slowly down the hall and as I stepped outside, Kate came towards me. Quickly put on a friendlier mine purple. I wasn't in the mood for an interrogation.I couldn't hide it from her for long anyway. It was almost a miracle that I made it this far. But, with Daniel and Sem, she's had a good distraction lately. Every day she had to think about how to impress both of them.She seemed to be in a good mood, which I didn't expect after leaving her alone again earlier."Tell me, what was the matter with Daniel, he half ran to his car as if he didn't expect to get away from here," she said again in one breath. He's been doing that for days, but it's good that she only noticed it today.“How should I know, Kate. You can ask him personally ”, I evaded irritated play.
Sem Callahan came towards me on the grand staircase. I haven't had the opportunity to meet him yet. Nevertheless, I knew automatically that it was him. Sem was a little shorter than Daniel. His hair was a little darker, but he had the same deep blue eyes. He smiled at me as I passed him. He too had a tremendous charisma, but by far not the same as Daniel had. It was different with him. He hadn't blown me away like Daniel had the day before. Obviously it wasn't a fundamental problem what I had with the Callahan's. It was entirely up to Daniel.Before entering the classroom, I parted my hair and sorted my curls a little. I did this more often because it avoided headaches. I walked into the room and the first thing I saw was Daniel's face. Was it so impossible to get my plan through? I felt angry at myself. Consistency was probably not one of my strengths. He smiled at me with his beautiful eyes. I looked away quickly so as not to fall into his gaze again. He was a drug. You kne
Kate was good at this, but I ... I thought I was different. But Daniel triggered something completely unknown in me. And I'll say it again- it really scared the hell out of me.I thought about it all day, couldn't follow the lesson and still couldn't find a solution.Our eyes met every now and then and every time I had the feeling that his eyes reflected my thoughts and my soul. As if to tell me, "Hey, I understand that you're confused."It calmed me a bit that he seemed to know how I was doing . And I knew he knew. On the other hand, it was so daunting that I tried to look away again as soon as possible. Of course it wasn't normal to think like that, but it felt so familiar, as if it had never been any different between us.When the doorbell rang and it was the end of school for today, I was slowly trotting down the big stairs when Daniel suddenly walked next to me. I took a deep breath and looked at him. His presence cost me strength.“It's
Oh, I was uncomfortable because everyone was naturally staring at me. I glanced around quickly before scurrying to my seat with my head bowed. I had one right by the window, which I was very grateful for.Here and there some of them talked about their experiences they had made during the vacation. I only took it with half an ear. I've never had much to do with my classmates. So I just didn't care what they were talking about.As usual, I automatically looked out the window and suddenly thought of Phil who was standing in the parking lot earlier. Occasionally he looked over at me as if to say that my time to think about it had expired and that I should now make up my mind.He didn't make it easy for me. I tried to put this topic off as long as possible. But it was clear that it couldn't go on much longer.Fortunately, the voice of Mr. Brown, the math teacher, broke my mind and I had to look up. He was a short, thin man, in his forties, and was half bald. Y