All Chapters of He Is The One For Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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 S

When I got home, I sat down in my beanbag and read a book. I loved books. My favorite reading is fantasy books. I just loved the special powers of the heroes in the book, like mind reading or telepathy. Sometimes I wish I had such powers. Sometimes they were really useful.As I read I slowly calmed down and switched off. I let myself go and all my worries and stress fell away from me.Then I took a shower and got ready. I had dinner, then got my laptop, lay down in my bed, and logged into Facebook. My best friend Christina was on. We chatted a bit and I checked out my news. I saw that Emma was in a relationship. It was clear that she had another one again. Two weeks ago it was Simon, now it was Marco, a boy from the parallel class. I said goodbye to Christina and we agreed to go to school together tomorrow. I went off again, packed my school bag for tomorrow (finally Friday), then I got my clothes out for tomor

" Okay next time. I remind you! ”Said Paul. I nodded, got up, packed the violin and put it away. Then the doorbell rang. The others in my class quickly ran out of the room to enjoy their lunch break. Even our teacher did not leave the room without warning me to handle the instruments properly. I was always allowed to stay in the music room after the music lesson to practice playing my instruments. I promised her kindly and she left. Only Paul and I stayed in the room. I tried to ignore Paul and sat down at the piano. To play in, I played some funny children's songs, such as a little green cactus. I noticed Paul's penetrating look and looked up. He stood in front of the piano and looked at me. “What is it?”He shook his head and said, “Nothing. I just think it's weird that you spend your lunch break in here. ”“ You probably know that I love music. Now I can play something for

We reached the sports hall at the same time as our sports teacher Mr. Kranz. I was lucky a second time. We changed and then went into the hall.Mr. Kranz let us run 7 laps to warm up. I ran right up front. I wanted to let off steam. I stopped when I finished my laps and waited for the others to finish.Our topic in sports was dancing right now. I had a huge advantage there. Nobody in my class did partner dances, so I always had to audition the dances with my teacher, which was totally embarrassing to me.Today was men's election. The boys didn't really dare to approach the girls and the girls giggled like little children. I rolled my eyes. I looked at Paul. Or rather, where Paul had just been standing. Where was he? Someone tapped my shoulder. I winced and turned around quickly. Paul stood there. "Man are you scared!""Sorry, but I would like to know who is touching me. I've had bad experiences with someone teasing me from behind. ”Shit, why did I j

When he was gone I slowly picked up my shirt and looked at my demolished body. I was really demolished. I had huge bruises on the sides.I took a closer look at my body. My arms, legs, and even my face were covered in bruises. I saw that when I got up and went to the floor-length mirror in the room."Oh my god!" Paul said from the door. I turned my head and let go of my shirt. "What? It's not that bad. ", I tried to joke. He didn't understand it but went nuts."Not so bad? Lina, your whole body is covered in bruises. ”He put the things he was carrying on the washing machine and came to me.“I will have a lot to do. Take off your shirt. ”“ What? ”I asked, aghast."I said ...""I know what you said. But why should I take off my T-shirt? ”“ I want to see your injuries. So go ahead! ”Without resistance, I let him take off my T-shirt. Now I was standing in front of him only wearing a