Chapter 3

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Sorry for the long pause, but the story seemed silly to me.

Well I decided to continue and not give up after 2 chapters. :D

Soo here it is! Hope you like it. ;)

For a second I thought he was just joking as always. But the look in his eyes was somehow more serious than usual. 

"U-um ok, why not." I stammered. Perfect! I sounded like a 6-year-old nervous kid on the first day of school. 

"I don´t bite Martina and you know it. Plus I saved you from talking to Edith so you should be grateful." First I looked at the closing door of the bus and than at him. Damn, he was right. I hate when he talked to me like he was my second father, although he had every right to. He was 5 years older than me. 

"Don´t call me like that!"

"Like what?"

"Martina. You know I hate it. It´s such a weird name."

"Oh I´m soo sorry my little fluffy puffy. I didn´t mean to hurt you." He said and chuckled. His seriousness was all gone.

We crossed the street to catch the bus to the city centre. I wondered where were we going and how will I get home. 

"So how are you anyways? We haven´t talked much since .. the pub." He asked me while we were waiting on the bus stop. Was that insecurity in his voice?

"Yeah that´s right." I said thinking about what to say. "Actually quite fine. But schools sucks as always. One bitch from my class keeps talking about me behind my back."

"Than beat her up. You are doing taekwondo for some reason, don´t you?"

"It´s not that simple! I can´t just wait for her behing the corner and kick her ass. She is popular. The rest of the class would hate me forever. And I have to stay there for two more years."

"Allright. And what about boys? Do you like some?" he said looking curiously at me.

"K-kind of." I said. "But I can´t tell him."

"Why not? I would be pleased if some hot girl like you liked me."

"It doesen´t matter Mike really." I said and the bus arrived. I picked a seat and he sat next to me.

"And what about you and girls?" I asked him, secretely hoping that he would admit that I was the girl of his dreams. Sadly this wasn´t a romantic film. This was reality. 

"Well, when I went to a club last Saturday .. Actually the one when we were together." He said taking a long pause.

"Yeah what happend." I said with a pretended smile.

"I met a hot chick and she gave me her phone number. So I hope we will see each other again soon. She looked gorgeus." He said and looked away. 

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