All Chapters of From Paradise To Hell: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

You'd rather want to know what he looks like. Well, he's just WOW!He is muscular and tall, so at least 1.90 m, and has black, tousled hair. Unfortunately, he's wearing sunglasses, so I can't see his eyes. But as soon as I know his eye color, I will of course tell you. But now further ...We have just been asked to arrange our chairs in a circle. So we sit down in the circle and, oh wonder, the new guy sits right between me and Bettina, my biggest rival.Whenever she can, she tries to make life difficult for me, but that doesn't bother me anymore. She did all of this out of jealousy, because the most popular and 'wannabe cool' boy in this school tried to win me over. But when he couldn't do that, he was content with what he thought was the second best, and that was Bettina. She was satisfied for a while, of course, but when he broke up with her because of me, she swore revenge.Since then she has tried again and again to make me feel insecure and to outdo

When he's finished, our teacher starts chatting about the various occasions. Every now and then I squint at Alec and wait longingly for the bell to ring.When the doorbell finally rings, I almost run outside. Immediately I stand in front of the car, the baker's saleswoman, and wait for her to finally get out."A chocolate roll." I push the money into her hand and take one of the rolls out of the box.Down on the sports field I climb the only tree nearby and make myself comfortable on a branch.“Mind if I keep you company?” Asks a voice that is already too familiar to me.“Nope, come up. At least you are left alone up here. Just keep your feet up and nobody will find you. ”He climbs nimbly up and sits on the branch next to me. He doesn't make a single noise that even I couldn't, and I'm really very good at being quiet."Do you want something off?" I ask with a smile, pointing to my bun."No thanks. I'm n

Without saying goodbye, I leave the classroom. But at least my friends understand that. I explained to them that I had to think a little more. So then you will know where to find me.I ride my bike to the next bus stop, where I get off and lean my bike against a street lamp and lock it. A short time later the bus arrives and I get on. After about 30 minutes of driving, I arrive at the ice rink and go inside. As always, I don't have to pay the entrance fee as I sometimes give lessons. Today I only go there because I want to distract myself. Somehow I can always think best while ice skating.The lessons only take place on Saturdays. And today is Monday. So I still have a little time to think up new exercises.My lessons are always in great demand. I especially like teaching small children because they learn very quickly and still have fun with it and don't just want to learn it from me because of some competitions.I don't want to show off, but until three

When I wake up the next morning, the first thing I do is jump in the shower.My foot doesn't hurt anymore, but I still use this special dark red ointment that I bought on a trip. It smells a little strange, but you only notice it when you put the tube under your nose. But you don't notice anything under the bandage anyway.Because I don't put my foot in my sneakers, I put on my black Roman sandals, black pinstripe shorts and my white print top.After stuffing all of my books into my bag, I run outside and get on my bike.Fortunately, it's not far to school and it's mostly downhill or straight ahead. In the school's bicycle storage room I sit on a small wall and wait for Natalie and Cloe.As always, I take out a book and start reading until I notice something out of the corner of my eye. A motorcycle is driving into the school parking lot. More precisely a Suzuki GSX-R. 'Who is that?' I ask myself and I get my answer straight aw

Of course I don't bother with it any further. I mean, you don't have to blush, do you? It doesn't matter now.Just a few seconds before the doorbell rings, he gets up and offers me his hand. I get up a little inelegantly and we go back up the stairs to the classroom together.There is a red note on my table. I take it suspiciously and read the message that was scrawled on it. I recognize the handwriting immediately. It belongs to Bettina. I calm down immediately. I thought it was serious."What does it say?" Asks Alec worried and sits down next to me.“It says: stay away from Alexander you bitch! I saw him first! He's mine! MIR! ”I read aloud and dramatically disguise my voice.“Oh, that's not good at all. Why did I just listen to Ian and Kyle, "he mumbles to himself, shaking his head.“Don't worry, that's not that bad. The message is from Bettina. She is my archenemy, so to speak. She's just jealous. It always has be