*she nodded to me.*
Leon:For real??
*again she nodded to me*
Leon:Really?
Vio:Yes Leon!
Leon:Ah that's better *laughs*
Vio:Leon?
Leon:Yes?
Vio:You are my boyfriend
Leon:I know *i laugh* and you're mine
*she gave me her smile. I give mine back to her. She blush pink because of us i guess. Her finger tops touch my cheecks. She stares at me like she wants to know every inch of me*
Vio:How did this happen?
*she pointed at a scar on my arm*
Leon:Oh. Just an old story
Vio:May I know it?
Leon:Well. When we were just kids..Me and Simon were best friends you know..
Vio:Yes.. yes i know
*she looks down at her nails and whispers sorry to me*
Leon:It isn't your faulth
Vio:It is.
Leon:No. It is his faulth
Vio:Because of me
Leon:No, just No
*she looks up. I smile to her. She fakes her smile to me. So i start to continue the story*
Leon:Well. You know. We were traveling the kitchen. We found knifes, really sharp ones
Vio:W-wait is that..
Leon:Yes *i nodded and she acted with her face like she has to trew it all up. But i can laugh about it now* anyways. So we found them. And we knew that mum and.. you know..my father..
Vio:You don't have to talk about him. I know how it feels when i have to talk about my mother..
Leon:No. No i even love it to talk about him. Somethimes i even wish that gohst would exist.
Vio:So you could grow up with the person you love..
Leon:Yes. Yes exectly
Vio:Hm. I know what you mean..
Leon:Me and Simon were playing with them. I was running to my bed. He followed me. He fell down and the knife went on my way. And it got stuck in my arm
Vio:How old were you?
Leon:6 years old
Vio:Hm.
*she touched with her finger top my scar. But it doesn't hurt or something*
Vio:The only scar he gave to me is a broken heart
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Fake It
General FictionJust think about it, you're the only girl, dumped somewhere in Greece with your broke father in the middle of a reality TV- show. Not such a big deal right? Having to share a house with other guys you've never even met before? Or giving up your pers...