this story is about a girl Eline Yorks and a boy Chris. Eline has brown hair wavy hair till her shoulder maybe a little longer. And she is 16 years old. Chris has black hair and is tall. He is 18 years old. Chris is a stagair at a school. Eline's school. He helps the teacher with the gym classes.
this story is about a girl Eline yorks and a boy Chris. Eline has brown hair wavy hair till her shoulder maybe a little longer. And she is 16 years old. Chris has black hair and is tall. He is 18 years old. Chris is a trainee at a school. Eline's school. He helps the teacher with the gym classes.
Eline
I take a deep breath when I hear the bell. I stood up and walk to the class. But first I need to look or ask which classes I had. I see a girl with dark brown hair I think she is in my class so I asked which classes we had.
"English" she says.
I take a deep breath again. I think it's stupid that we have to learn English it's a language I already speak. I was tired. Not because I had a weekend with much party's or something. No I 'm just tired because it's Monday. I hate Monday. When I arrived classes my friend Sascha came to sit next to my.
"I'm tired" she say
"I know I'm to" and I smiled
"PE today remember" she mentioned
"yes I remember" I lie I didn't remember but I don't want to let her know that she was right.
"Girls..Girls!" the teacher say to us well it's almost nit saying anymore it's yelling.
"yea..yea calm down it's early" Sascha tells her.
I heard some girls giggling. The teacher only looked at her and walked to her desk again. She continued her lesson.
finally a break! I had already 3 hours of lesson done. After my break I had PE and then I can go to home. I think about my warm soft bed. home sweet home. I look to the window, it's raining outside. great now I have to cycle through the rain.
TRIIIIINNN
That was the bell I have one hour of math then I had PE. I hope it will stop raining by then. Math passed quickly. I think math is easy.
I walked to locker to grab my gym clothes. my gym clothes consisted of a jogging pants with a red t-shirt. I look outside again, I sighed it was still raining. I walked outside. Then I run to my bike. I feel the cold raindrops in my warm face. I was glad that my bike was close to the door so I did not have to run far. I had my key in my hand. I put it into the lock and seat down to my saddle. I feel my jeans getting wet. Damn I forgot to make my saddle dry. I cycle to PE as fast as I could -which was not so fast so I was very wet when I arrived- When I was inside I heard the rain stopped. damn that means that my class mates are all dry. The pe teacher walks to my. I hope to give my the key. She laughed and say
''what happen to you?'' -urg can't she see I cycled trough the rain-
''The weather hates my'' I answered
''poor you. Here is the key. It's the room in the corner'' -I could strangle her with her 'poor you'-
I walked into the dressing room. I have bad luck today. When I look into the mirror I see that I look terrible. My mascara was on my cheek -Today I did not have waterproof on .. stupid- and my hair was everywhere on my face. In long wet strings it stuck to my cheeks and forehead. I refreshed myself by putting on new mascara and pull my hair into a ponytail. I quickly dress up and walked to the door. When I open it I see my classmates dry and well. The weather hates my for sure. Monday is the most terrible day ever. I walked into the further PE room where I sat down on a bench on the side.PE teacher arrived with a pretty handsome boy if he is the new trainee then he makes my day. she introduced him.
''Eline this is our new trainee Chris'' she say. Chris was pretty handsome I don't know what it was about his face. He has sweet brown eyes and he has much muscles. His red t-shirt -tihi he also wheres one- was just tight enough to his muscular body. I stood up and shake his hand when he his hand as he reached out his.
the time goes fast. I have watched Chris the hole time . It seems he know that I'm watching him because he looks back and and he smiles every time our eyes meet. I think I'm in love.I know it's early this is my first day with him, but I like him. very very much. I want to now his age.I want to go out with him. But first his age. I need to ask it..If I dare. I take a deep breath and walk to him.
''hai'' he says
''hey I want to ask you something I wa..'' I can't talk further then that because Ekim -a very strong boy from Africa- interrupted us.
''Chris you seem strong wanna look who can do more push-ups?'' -please say no please say no-
''yea sure.'' -oh no there goes my date-
''but..I was talking to Eline. Eline can you maybe wait? I will first do this then you can ask me everything you want.'' -yes yes yes-
''yea sure.'' I will watch him do push-ups. I watch him do push-ups for 10 minutes it was not that long or not that bad. he was looking extremely good. that edge of sweat on his forehead looks sexy. But only on his forehead. At Ekim's forehead it looks dirty and sweaty. Suddenly they stopped. Chris won. He walked to my.
''We can talk now'' He was out of breath
''sure..I just want to ask you..''
''wait'' he says -interrupted again-
''Come with my then you can say whatever you want''
''alright I'm coming..to where acacly''
''follow my''
We walked out of the PE room and went to the hall with rooms. He takes a key and put it in the lock. He opened the door for my. behind the door was a stair. We went upstairs. Into another room again. I know for sure know that we are alone.
''I want to ask your age?'' I say
''oh oke.. I'm 18'' -great I can go out with him I'm 16-
''oke that's cool'' I want to turn around and go before anyone starts to miss my.
''Wait I want to ask you something to''he says and I turned around
''I want to ask you if ..if'' He pulls me closer to him. So close that I can feel his warm breath on my cheeks. He smells like something sweet but I can't put my finger on it. And he slowly softy kiss my on my mouth. First I panic how can I do this this is the first time I see him. I'm not like this. But then I'll go with him. He kissed harder so I did to. I just followed him. I wanna try this..please don't hit my? I hear him whisper. What why would I hit him? Suddenly I feel his tongue in my mouth it was soft and warm. He pulls my closer to him. I put my hands in his neck. When we where both out of breath from our long kiss we stop.
''Well that was a nice PE lesson'' he says I giggled
*a few weeks later*
I cycle to PE. I love PE. but only because Chris is there. we where almost a month together. I arrived PE and I hurry to the dressing room. I dress up. And going to look for Chris. I see him walking.
''hey Chris!''
''hey babe''
He greets my with a kiss. ''The PE lesson hasn't begin yet. come let's go upstairs'' he tells my
''what now right now?''
''yea why not''
''I don't ..-why not I can do this- yea let's go'' I agree
We go upstairs to our room. We opened the door but it was different this time. there was a large couch. Chris take my hand and walked to the couch. I puss him on the couch and climb on his lap. We started to kiss. I feel his hand on my back. He searched for the bra clasp. He found it I feel my lose my on my body. I took of my t-shirt. He smiled I took of his t-shirt and pants. ''Were not going to do something. you know that right?'' he moaned
''I know just this moment.''
How did I get here. With this boy.In this room. Doesn't matter .all there is is here and now
