Magdeburg 07:08 a.m.
Leye Pov:
I wake up wanting to die because of what happened yesterday. I feel really bad. Ezra is my half, my savior... I had a dark period in my life. Ezra was the only one caring about me. I hate the fact that we argue. Especially for a guy we just met. I get up and go take a bath to relax as much as possible. After my bath I dress like this:
And go for a walk. After my walk I decide to knock on Ezra's place to talk about yesterday. Arrival at her house I ring. I ring?... I ring once more. No response... This worries me because she is at home all the time.
So I call her number but it "no longer exists" which makes me believe that she blocked me. Fantastic...
Me: Ezra?! *Where could she be?*
Shit... We have a rehearsal! I run home, grab my guitar and start the car. 10 minutes later I arrived.
Me: Sorry girls I completely forgot!
Lea: We saw that
Jasmine: Do you have a reason?
Me: Yes but-
Ezra: She was probably fucking one of your crushes
Me: Are you serious?! Forget that shit it's just fucking kisses!
Ezra: And?
Me: And?! Am I dreaming? You pity my poor...
Ezra: I am pity? It's me who makes me vomit because I think I'm too fat!? It's me who plays the violin on my arms every morning??!! No, it's you then the person who is pitying is you!
Me: Dirty traitor you promised me!
Lea: Is it true Leye?...
Ezra: Oh yes it's true! Even she got hit by her father! And I was there for her! And she is going to fuck my crush!
Me: We fucking kissed!!!
Ezra: But I love him!
Me: You saw him once! Dreckige Schlampe, ich vertraue dir machst und das??!! (Dirty bitch, I trusted you and you did that??!!)
Ezra: Ja, weil du mich auch betrogen hast! (Yes because, you betrayed me too!)
Me:Wir reden über ein ernstes Problem und einen verdammten Kerl!(We're talking about a serious problem and a guy!)
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FanfictionIt all started in the city of Magdeburg during a rehearsal in our usual park at 11:06 p.m. Me, Ezra, Jasmine and Lea were playing "Under The Word" from our new album. It was hot, but a cool wind blew our hair in the wind... We heard slapping. The gi...