I run as fast as I can towards the ladies room and text Sila to come here too. After a while the door slams open. "WHAT HAPPENED AND WHY ARE YOU HIDING OUT HERE? YOU JUST PRACTICALLY RAN AWAY!" I make a sign for her to calm down which she does. "He kept forcing this note on m" "YES I SAW THAT" "Sila let me finish. When I opened it it was a request to go on a date and I freaked out since, well, you know." Sila was exited but her eyes showed me that she also was worried for me. "How about you try to get information from him during the date." "But what if he thinks I'm insane." Laughing Sila tries to explain that "it would then be no problem cuz he will leave you alone." But even though he terrifies me, I don't want him to leave me alone. I have the feeling he and I have a connection. "I'll think about it." I say as I walk to my next class.
The rest of the day went by verry slow but when it was all over I walked to my motorcylcle and started getting ready to leave. "So you are just going to leave me questionning myself and my actions by runming away from the confrontation?" Sh*t try ignoring, I need more time. "Ignoring me won't help, I know you hear me." He comes closer 'till the is just a few centimeters behind me. I can feel his breath, smell his cologne. I put up a confronting face and turn around as fast as possible to startle him and make him step back. Instead he grabs my waist and pulls me closer. I struggle a bit but damn, he is stong. He is smirking on my attempt to get myself free which makes me mad. "Calm down, I get it, please meet me at the local restaurant Loco's at 4 pm." He lets go and walks away. Yeah right he gets it, or does he? With questions overflowing I ride home.
Its 4, should I go? Im going to be late anyway so why bother going at all. But I want to know, do I? I get a notification; message from Sila: "go." She knows me too well. I sigh, grab my phone and walk to Loco's. He is already there and his face lights up as soon as he sees me. "You're late." He sais with his dark voice sounding kinda annoying. I don't respond. He grabs a chair and makes me sit. "Why?" I ask. "I know why you got so afraid when you saw me. How, you may ask; I was there too. There is the hell of war, world war to be specific, Luna." "My name is Mickey and I have no clue what you are talking about." He rolls his eyes, does he really know? "You have been having the same dream over and over haven't you?" "Nightmares more." "I was the guy who warned you about the devil of a Belgian." "Oi, my uncle is Belgian. Why did you warn me?" All of a sudden my chair got ripped back by someone. "WTAF" I scream when I turn towards the d*ckhead who pulled my chair back. Everyone has put their attention to us now. Immedeatly I shut up as I see it was Thomas. "Please leave her alone, you know he doesn't want us to tell her anything about" he gets cut off by Karl. "Leave mé alone, you have no right to stop me you German."
I zoned out. A sort of flasback or it seemd to be a memory came to me. I had heard this before.
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My Moon
FantasyA normal girl with love for painting has a connection with the moon. Her life was normal untill she met him. Warning: Includes swearing