Things ain't always as they seem

Chapter 1: Him again

There he was. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close. He smelled not only of deodorant, but like freshly washed shirts. As he slowly pushed back my hair, and kissed me gently on the cheek. Soon he was leaning in to my lips.....
CRASH BANG SLAM! "Get up!!!" Oh damn. Was I dreaming about Klaus again? If only it wasn't a dream. He was cute. No, he was more than that. He was hot. He was sexy. He was beautiful. However you wanted to say it, he was amazing. I liked him. I liked him a lot. He was popular though. Total opposite of me. He had a gentle German accent, which was the most sexiest thing you've ever heard. I had a class with him, just one. Every week. Monday period 4, we had a music lesson. He was the most amazing piano player you have ever heard. I was a failure. My parents expect me to be some awesome bloody Mozart but, to be honest, the only reason I wanted to do piano was to be with him. I hate piano, but it's just him. I have told nobody, nobody. I can see them telling the world. He was rich, and well taken care of, while my mum treated me horrible and wouldn't let me move in with my dad. I decided to go library at school at break one day, but then my best friend, Teddy, dragged me over to a small group by a building. "Ey guys, this is Kathy."
I just looked around, before seeing him. Klaus. Oh my gosh, he was wearing his jacket with the straps around his neck, and his hair combed for once. He looked hot. He just smiled at me, and then I smiled back. Just a small smile, a friendly smile, but it's all it took. I just kinda muttered hi to another girl before I smelled that awesome deodorant. He got close to me, I could feel his hand on my shoulder, in a friendly way, before he muttered "I love your accent, English accents are cute" oh my gosh, I could feel his warm minty breath on my neck. I tried all my hardest not to blush and I muttered "Well yours is nice too, is it German?" "Yes, both my parents." "I could tell by your name" I almost slapped myself. "Erm how you know my name?" Damn. Think, think, "Teddy told me about you" ok, phew I was in the clear now. As I walked home, i got an alert, friend requests. Minnie Bolushi, who is she? Delete. Jonny weemeraner. Delete. Jenny sk. Who sets "sk" as their name? Delete. Then it was there. Klaus Verncentberger. Accept. Accept. 1000 more accepts. My heart was beating rapidly as I quickly accepted everyone else. I didn't care anymore. Soon, someone started a group chat, and I was soon to learn that this little group was called the nimments. So we talked, played some games, before organising to go to the mall on Saturday. I could not wait.
Thursday and Friday took forever to finish, but it was finally Saturday. I got ready, then as I went to leave mum blocked the door. "Where you going?!" "Erm just the mall mum" "Nup" "mum, please" "Nup." Give me your phone." So now not only do I look like a bitch not turning up to an event, I can't text in advance. Dammit. "Un stack the dishwasher!" I just slunk out of my room and fiddled with the dishwasher. Then I couldn't do anything Sunday, I was to depressed. Monday I freaked. No one talked to me. Except Klaus. I poured my heart out to him. He understood. "But, Teddy said you were rich!" "I am. But me girlfr-" "KLAUS?! Who is she!?" Up sashays a beautiful blonde, with her face screwed up like she had just smelled something horrible. "Come along, and don't you DARE talk to any other girl! Now I am going shopping, and you are going to buy, or I'll choose someone else!!!" He had a girlfriend. He was so hot,what did I expect? But how she treated him! Like garbage! I would never! That night I cried. The next day I was so upset, Teddy kept asking, but I couldn't tell him my upmost secret. "Kathy, tell me now, or I'm going to a teacher" "Ok, fine. But if you tell ONE person..."