Finally, I have to get out, I've never been so happy to get out of my bus. I got out and screamed a "Bye!" at the bus driver.
Finally, out there... I have to hurry the girls come already in 30 minutes.
Arriving at home, I open the door and kick my stuff into the nearest corner in my room and shout "I'm at home!" so that my brother knows, who doesn't care anyway, but doesn't matter.
After about 10 minutes I moved, used my mouth rinse, and did borrow about 35 euros from my mom. Yes, my mom always has money lying around somewhere for us just doesn't tell us where, so we have to look for it. Whoever finds it may keep it. Today I searched in the hiding place, where it is so every 3 times, in the attic 2 meters next to the smoked hornet nest. Since when has this been smoked out? No idea maybe for 5 to 6 months.
And it rings at the door. I get up and three girls are standing at my door. Before they started, I was able to slacken, "Question: what's your names?"
First, they looked at each other then they had to start laughing. One of them barely got any air.
"Good joke, hahahaha," one of them said, "Girl, that wasn't a Joke."
After that there was a quite long break...
"I'm Medi, Kati and Ali," she said. My answer was just, "Ah ok so M, K and A. Perfect" I was still screaming "I'm gone," closed the door behind me and then asked the others " so we're going now, or what?"
Then we ran to the street, where M's mother was already waiting in the car. Me, K and A have put us back and M forward.
"Hey sweetheart, Kati, Ali... and you are?" suddenly came from the front.
"Oh yes. I'm Rina nice to meet you."
"Rina, beautiful name"
I wanted to say thank you but at that moment "Mom now drive easy" come from M.
She drove and M made music... Schlager? Help I want to get out of here:(
You must know I hate Schlager about everything... Unfortunately, I have to endure that for 20 minutes. No! Safe not that I'm not doing that to me, take my phone plug my headphone cables into the headphone hole in my phone and then the headphones in my ears. Then Sweater Weather on continuous loop and full volume lean me back and wait that we arrived in the city.
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I'm a dreamer (English Version) I TW
Novela Juvenil„Illusions will never change into something real." She told me before she burst into the air. How could this happen? Who is it? Why were you there? I had the answer until I found out, accepted it, and tried to do it. But thank you for being there...
