chapter six

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As I woke up, I was alone. Just like yesterday morning. It was Saturday, so i wouldn't have any classes. As I was about to stand up, I saw a paper on the pillow next to me.
"Come to the library when you wake up."
Why should I go to the library? What was Kyle planning again. I probably shouldn't go, but could I really let a koala wait? No! No koala! I definitely could let him wait, but why am I walking to the library. As I entered, I saw Kyle. Beautiful, handsome, gorgeous, no! No! He was sitting at a table and hat a few books in front of him.
"There you are. Took you long enough."
"What do you want?"
"What does it look like? I'm giving you german lessons Dumbo."
"German lessons?? Are you for real?"
"Of course, so sit down."
Somehow, I found this really suspicious. When I looked around, I realized that we were the only people in the library.
"Why is no one else here?"
I asked.
"Stupid question. I rented the whole library."
Was he serious? Why would he rent the library? He didn't make sense to me.
"We should start, or do you want to do something else first?"
"Something else? Like what? I think I would prefer studying since I'm already here."
"As you wish."
Kyle was actually really smart. I never would have expected him to be such a good teacher. After a few hours, we decided to stop learning and instead take a break. I was really glad because I didn't want to spend my whole day with Kyle. Or did I want? I drank a coffee together with Tom. Tom and I stayed in the city until we had to go back. It was already pretty late. Sundown. I went to my room. I was nervous to see Kyle again. No. Why would I be nervous? I wasn't. I was. As I opened the door, he was standing at the window. Wet hair. He looked beautiful. No. He didn't. He did. As I closed the door behind me, he turned around.
"So, how are you going to pay me for teaching you?"
He asked with a smirk on his face.
"Pay you?"
He looked at me and then to the bed. Wait! Was he saying... There was no way.
He looked at me, waiting for my reply.
I wanted to say no. I wanted to say yes. I should leave the room, but I should stay. I looked at him. He must have showered a few minutes ago.
"Am I getting an answer... darling?"
He said.
"I'll shower."
The words came out of my mouth before I could think.
"Take your time, sweetheart."
He said, his eyes not leaving me for a single second.

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