Young Love

Revolution part 2

Wille:

I woke up content and refreshed. What a weird twist of events. What made me even more cheerful, was seeing my friends, sleeping like babies. I had to get them out of bed, and I came up with a brilliant idea...

-Good morning Vietnam! I yelled.

Nils slowly slid off the bed, his eyes still party closed yet, he managed to say:

-What the hell dude? He groaned.

-Seriously? SPN reference at seven in the morning? Felice asked me, raising his eyebrows, assuming I'm an idiot.

-Was the best one I could use.

-Lucifer is the best. I adore him with all of my heart, by the way. Nils made a point.

My bestie and I looked at him with some unspoken questions.

-What? He's hot... and charismatic, and cute...

-Ok, Nils, you gotta get up buddy! I stopped him.

-Sure. The boy smirked.

We get dressed in the meantime and packed our bags.

-Do you wanna remove it? Felice took our friend's hands, staring at his painted nails.

-Nah, it's fantastic. I love purple.

I don't care what August's religious circle might say about it.

-Excellent! I smiled.

-Ok, guys we have to get going! F reminded us.

-Where are my headphones? I asked, looking around.

-Here. Felice gave me them.

-Thanks.

Ok, time for breakfast.

We all came down to it with this chill vibe, but of course, something had to change that.

I was happy to see Simon over there. Luckily, he still can eat with us from time to time, based on the new school rules. While I was placing myself comfortably on the chair, I caught his huge smile which made my cheeks get redden. He must have noticed that coz he giggled soflty. Damn, Simon is this your perfect plan? Killing me early in the morning? When we were eating our meal, something else caught my attention. Some weird stares, muffled conversation, tension...What the hell is going on? I thought.

-So anyone would like to stand up? Henry questioned with this cocky grimace on his face.

Oh, what now? What is it with this whole: I'm making out with someone so I should reveal this to the world? I don't get it. 

It was all cool until all of the eyes were directed toward me.

-Wille! WIlle! Wille! The boys were chanting.

-What? What do you want from me? I didn't do anything.

-Well, it's not what this picture says. Someone laughed.

Henry showed us his screen. It was a photo of me and Stella, well... close to each other. It looked like we were true, kissing. What the fuck? How the hell he got this on his phone? Did he take the picture? 

I froze for a moment. I didn't know how to react. I know we didn't kiss, and even if we did, it's not anyone's business. I felt so exposed. And then one look at Simon, made my heart break into at least several pieces.

-Simon! I called him.

He busted from the dining room, just like that.

-Wait!