Imagine this, you and your best friend are studying at the university in New York. Your grades are great and you like to go to school, actually you are a bit of the nerd in the class. You have no interest in the popular guys, but what if one of the...
Friday morning, Isabella and I went to school. We had to hurry because we we're really late, but we made it on time at the class. It was lunch break and Isabella had to go after 15 minutes of our break, to a teacher for some homework she missed. I sat down at the grandstand, looking to the field. Thinking of life and listening to music. Suddenly I saw Jonah standing on the field, waving at me. "HEY ANDERSSON!" He yelled. "WHAT DO YOU NEED FRANTZICH?" I yelled back. He signed me to come to him, so I stood up and walked over to the field while he was waiting. When I finally arrived at the field I looked at Jonah, suddenly he grabbed my arms and took me inside the changing rooms. "What the hell Jonah!?!" He put his hand on my mouth so I couldn't say anything, he pushed me inside the room where I saw William and Mason, and some other random guys who are always with Jonah. Finally he puts his hand away from my mouth so I could finally talk. "WHAT THE HELL JONAH!?" I screamed and I turned my head to the left to see Jonah in his eyes, and then I got a punch on my head from Mason. "I told you, this wasn't done yet." Jonah said and laughed sarcastically. "What- the-" "You're going down" William interrupted me and then suddenly they kicked me and hit me, then I felt all sorts of pain through my body. Everything started to hurt and I felt down at the ground. My sighed got blurred and I fainted..
My back hurts, My head hurts, A huge cramp trough my back and I opened my eyes. I lied at the ground. I could barely see anything, my sighed was still a little blurred. I tried to look around and I wanted to grab my phone but I couldn't find it. I wanted to get up, but I couldn't do it. I didn't knew what to do, and suddenly I heard someone, I heard footsteps, far away from me. "HELLO!?!" I yelled, hoped that I saw someone who came to help me. "SERIOUSLY? Come on.." A tear rolled down at my cheek and I started to cry. I had so much pain and I couldn't do anything.
"I—" I heard Jonah's voice far away from me. Suddenly I saw Jonah. He ran into me and helped me get up. "Don't, Ever, Touch, Me, Again." I slapped his hand away and looked at him with an angry face. When i tried to got up by my own, I realized what happened. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU ACTUALLY THINKING?? First letting people hurt me and then help me get up!?! Go away you dork!!" I screamed and I stood up with all the power that I had and sat down at the bench. I hold my head between my hands and looked down at the floor. "I.. I didn't want to-" "oh shut up!!!" I interrupted him with my scream and he sat down next to me. "Seriously are you deaf!?!" "n-no" He said with a shaky voice. "Oh stop acting with those fake emotions.. now where is my phone!?!" I said annoyed. He grabbed my phone out of his pocket and gave it to me. I wanted to text Isabella but before I could do that Jonah grabbed my face and kissed my lips. Softly and gently.. nice and warm.. good and with fireworks. Butterflies all over my stomach. what? why? how? I didn't knew the answer but I couldn't move away, his lips against mine felt so good. Suddenly all my pain was gone and I felt like a new born child. After one minute he leaned back, it felt like a few seconds. Everything went so fast and I got a little smile on my face. Why the hell am I smiling at someone who just hurt me and know he kissed me? "Wha-" "I.. I don't know.." Jonah said and he looked at the ground when I saw a little smile on his face. "I.. I wanted to do this for so long." He looked at me while he said that and smiled bright. "But why di-" "because it's how I am.." he answered before I could say anything. I couldn't understand what he said. How he is? What? "What do you mean?" I said while taking a deep breath. He stood up and grabbed a bottle out of his locker and gave it to me. "You need to drink something." "tha- thanks." I said while I took his bottle out of his hands. I took a sip of the water and then we heard some noise. Many people were coming and Jonah grabbed my hand and took me outside. I still had many pain, so walking wasn't really easy. "I wish I could bring you home but I can't.. can I help you getting a taxi??" He said with a concerned look. He walked with me to the street and let me sit in a taxi. Before I drove away he gave me a note with his number. "Let me know when your home." He smiled and I drove away. That one question kept going on in my mind: What did just happened?
After 10 minutes driving I came home. I walked to the couch and sat down. First I needed to text Isabella, I totally forgot about her. I saw she texted me for like a thousand times.
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I put my phone back and lied down at the couch. What a weird day, but what actually happened? I lied to my best friend? I lied.. The first time I ever lied to her. And for who? A stupid boy who I don't even trust? But why am I doing it then? What's happening with me?
I woke up with Isabella's voice "Hello?" "Elisa?" I opened my eyes and I saw Isabella standing in front of me with coffee. "H-hi" I said with a shaky voice. I sat down and took a sip at my coffee. "What happened with you?" "Huh?" I looked at her with my sleepy head. "You have a huge scratch on your wrist!" she showed me and I was shocked. "Uh- I- uh-" I mumbled, I didn't knew what to say. "Elisa? Why are you acting so weird?" Isabella looked weird at me. "No I'm just tired.. I felt when I came in to the apartment. I forgot about the doormat." I lied. "Again?" She laughed and grabbed an ice pack. "Here, you need glasses I think." We both started to laugh. It was a long and hard day, but I couldn't tell Isabella. It felt bad to lie about what happened.. but what am I supposed to do? I used my sickness as an excuse to sleep early, but I was really tired after I fainted this afternoon. What a day, what a day
