chapter 3

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I ran as fast as I could towards her, before she could say anything. But too late:

" Well, I think were done... Alright babe, let's carry those boxes down into the car. Oh, we may forgot to tell you but we're also a couple as you and your stupid barbie doll.", she lied with a grin on her face, while giving me a kiss on my cheeck and a tight side hug.

Wow, that was kinda cute....
~ I thought but in the same second I also thought: how embaressing

" Yeeah...Well, we need to go now. Don't we,....babe?"

So we said our goodbye's quickly, got to the car and Yelena drove us 'home'.

"What was that for??" I asked her in the hallway to the exit. I didn't want it to look like I enjoyed it, but I actually did.

"I thought you needed help?!"

"Well, no I didn't... But thanks i guess."

"C'mon, it wasn't that bad. I mean now he's thinking of you and that he maybe made the wrong decition... And you're welcome. It was actually quite fun to play your girlfriend- AND to see his dump look" We both laughed hardly.

"Where are you driving us, the tower is literally on the other side of the town?"
"Well I have a little surprise for you..." So I just sat back and thought of the surprise. Suddenly she stopped and we out of the car.
"Aww, we're going shopping? I can never shop too much!"
"Yess and you can pick what you want, I'll pay."
"Gosh that's so sweet, thank you so much."
I ran real fast to my favorite place in the mall-a shop called daisies. It was a very nice and fancy store, where you could buy really cool clothes and assesoires like rings and bracelets and stuff. I came back with a navy blue top with white borders, a simple black dress, two white shirts - one with black freckles, silver rings, some socks in white and daisies on them, a black leather jacket, a black skirt with some flower ornaments, croptops in black, green and white with daisies and much more...
Then I was tired and wanted back to the stark tower, where I drove us.

We arrived at the tower quickly and there was still some time left (after cloth-washing) to watch a movie. So we watched Pitch perfect 3 which was what I think the best one.

We both had a lot of fun today but she was tired so we went to bed. Except that we both went into her room...

I asked her if she would need anything and told her she could come any time in my room, a kind offer everybody would give to a nice, good looking girl.

Then I left her and slipped through my door and instantly fell asleep on my comfortable bed.

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The next morning was pretty enjoyable. I made Breakfast, we ate, I cleaned my room, Yelena showed me a few moves like punching and stuff like that in the trainingsroom, we showered and then we made lunch together.
The only problem was: We both didn't know how to cook.
I could heat up something or make sauces and noodles or an easy soup but nothing too special.
So we searched recipes which would be easy to make- in theory...
I wanted something simple with pasta, she wanted something with cheese. After a short discussion we decided to make pasta with creamy cheese sauce. For some random reason the recipe said we should put flour in the sauce, so we did...

In conclusion we needed to throw it all away and we ordered us a pizza (party sice).

It was DELICIOS!

Until dinner we just talked about our rough childhoods, how we ended up here/ with Nat and stuff like that. We became close friends and I knew I could trust her with the things I told her. I even told her that I like girls. It was nothing oficial yet and I didn't plan to come out any time soon but I somehow knew she wouldn't judge me or anything. Then we talked about my last boyfriend- well I talked and she listened. It was a quite tough talk...and I knew it will be late until I would go to sleep. We told us everything and I almost cried😅 as the topic 'future' came up. I didn't know how to continue with my live and how to- and what to do now... Luckily Yelena chanced the subject pretty fast as she noticed that I felt uncomfortable.

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