All Chapters of It Is Complicated: Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

Damien really enjoyed pissing me off professionally while I was pruning his mommy's stupid hedges. I would like to cut something completely different with the scissors ..."You forgot something!" Damien was sitting on a wooden bench a few meters behind me, a beer in hand. I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. I didn't answer any further and just tried to get the crap over here as quickly as possible.In fact, I managed it relatively well. I just had time left and I didn't like to just leave an hour earlier. Damn manners. Stupid Mrs. Pasang. How could she do this child to me?I brushed my forehead with one hand and threw the secateurs into the grass. First a break before I collapsed here. Well. I guess I was exaggerating a bit.Damien seemed to see this as his chance and strutted over to me. I felt like I was in some ridiculous action / romance film, only now I would have to tremble with anticipation and be a hole in the ass that the protagonist appar

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

Damien 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