Crush (English Version)

Prologue

"Daddy, please! It's not like boys would devour me."

"Oh honey, you have no idea", spoke my Dad out loud.

My sister was again discussing the " top priority" household rule. The only rule she couldn't accept. A rule that consists of us not dating guys until we have reached our 18th year of age. A rule I didn't really cared about that much. I saw guys simply as how they were,  assholes. So I excluded the whole boy topic out of my life. Because boys were always assholes, I already had plenty of possibilities of seeing that ability.  This applied especially to the guys in our school. The total jerks that most of the times have a colony of dumb girls ,if you ask me, running after them like a puppies.  My sister was clearly one of that stupid kind of puppy.

"Daaaad, pleeease", she begged.

"I am 16 years old now. A part of that I need a prom date this year. Everyone does."

"Not everyone sweety, your sister doesn't", he explained turning the page over of his newspaper that he held in his hands.

"Yeah, well she is an exception. Nobody at this age doesn't go to prom! She is just not the sane kind of girl.", she said in her annoying, squeaky voice.

Her voice always began to squeak a little bit, when she tried to convince our Dad.

"Thanks. It's not like I am standing in this room, hearing what you say", I spouted.

She ignored it.

"Daddy, c'mon. It won't be that bad."

My  Dad just let loose a loud sigh mixed with a grunt . That was here chance. A chance she took. She jumped on his lap and began to kiss his cheeks like a mad dog licking his owner.

"Pleeeeeeeeaaase.", and another kiss on the cheeks.

"Alright we make a Deal. When your older sister begins to date guys before she turns 18, and gets asked out to prom, the rule vanishes. ",he said with a calm voice.

"But that is IMPOSSIBLE!", she said and stood up, pointing her finger at me.

"I mean, how should I achieve a miracle?"

"I AM IN THE ROOM!", I shouted this time louder.

"Well, that's what you have to figure out now."

She groaned loudly leaving the living room clearly angry.

My Dad knew, that I wouldn't  get a boyfriend before turning 18, I mean I even my little sister knew it.
But this time I wouldn't make the  same mistake. I wouldn't let a guy play with my heart again. Giving it back all used up and shattered in pieces. I would not let that happen again.

But  at that time I didn't knew how wrong I was by saying those things...

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Hello ! :)

So this is my first ever written English book. As you probably can tell I am not a "native" american speaker. I am just a little spanish/german girl living in Germany. And I will try my best to write this book as readable as possible. If i make grammar mistakes don't be shy to correct me. :)

Also I would be happy about some votes and especially comments! :)

- Maria .xx