by Nini Lili
On a bench I saw Amy sitting in the sun reading a book. Her blond hair shone wonderfully and even so, pulling her face to me. There was no denying that even without make-up, her blue eyes and long black eyelashes were perfect for her little nose and looked beautiful.
"Well, are you looking forward to spending time with me?" I asked with a grin as I stepped closer to her. Somehow I just wanted to annoy her. When she did not respond and just gave me a quick look, I just said, "Do you really know that you are pretty?"
Flattering actually always helped with girls, besides, I meant it seriously.
"Shut up," she said in a bad mood.
Okey, she was really sensitive and my charm seemed to leave her completely cold. "Yeah well, but you're pretty," I tried to convince her again, but she just rolled her eyes. Mh, she did not believe me. Well, I often joked, but that was really serious.
Cleverly I diverted from the topic and after a short time she even put the book away and also told something about her. We actually got along quite well and she even laughed when I told her funny childhood stories about Zac and me.
Only now did I realize how nice she was when she was not always pulling back.
"My brother is 19 and is studying, my parents wanted it that way, but I'm sure they will not get me to study," I told her when she asked what my brother was doing. "They always want to determine my later life, but I'm so tired of it, it's finally MY future, I'll do what I want ..." I said grimly and she smiled at me briefly. "I see, what do you want to do after school?"
"No idea, what about your parents, are they?"
"No, I do not get along so well with my dad ... and my mother died from a heart attack."
"Oh ... I'm sorry ..." I said concerned when I saw her her eyes sparkled. She clearly did not want to talk about the subject ...
"Okay."
After that her mood improved again as we talked about other things and then I briefly went into the city and bought some food. You could talk really well with Amy ... why had she never noticed me so much at school?
The rest of the hour passed quickly and everyone came back from hiking. After we packed our things, I sat next to Ryan in the bus. He was my best buddy. "And, did I miss something?"
"No, old that was so caring ..."
"Then that's good."
"And how about the little one?" He asked further and I just shrugged. "How could it have been, we got on well and talked."
Surprised and disbelieving, he raised an eyebrow questioningly. "You talked and you've done a lot with her since yesterday ...."
"h yeah? We were together on a mountain and today I was able to push myself at least before hiking."
Chapter 7
Exhausted, I woke up the next morning. I felt very weak. Last night I had to go to work in the bar, besides, my father had beaten me again just because there was no more food in the fridge. But how, too? I've been away the last few days, but my dad did not care, he just messed up. I had just been happy that a few bruises formed back, there came from last night new.
The sunbeams shone in through my window, it seemed to be getting hot in the summer. Nevertheless, as always, I put on a long-sleeved top and long, loose pants. Of course, I also had a lot of tighter pants that look fancier, but then all the time the fabric of the pants would have rubbed against my bruises. Then rather a pair of pants.
Lost in thought, I ran to school. My foot was no longer a problem for luck. I was a bit nervous about Jason, for which I could scourch myself.
Would he still ignore me after yesterday? Probably.
I could not expect too much from him, despite the fact that we understood each other so well yesterday.
He probably only had his nice days in the Alps and today he would continue to run around the school with a huge arrogance and arrogance and cool in front of his friends. I saw him at school as he was and approached every Bitch. Or rather she to him.
Nevertheless, I had the past two days sometimes the soft, friendly side know, I had not expected him. Well, in each one is probably a good core.
I was quite familiar with him, otherwise I was never so open, let alone talked so much. Whether it was good to tell so much about me in retrospect, I was not so sure yet, that will show.
But with my father I say NO ONE. He could be glad that I had told him so much at all. Yesterday, he wanted to know all about me funny way and had gotten even with my mum squeezed out of me.
The lessons were as usual. A few students typed under the table during their math lesson and the teacher did not notice. A few whispered together and I was one of those who watched.
In the breaks I sat alone on the bench in the schoolyard and enjoyed the sun. Jason had not talked to me today, as in the days before the trip, and I did not even see him in the breaks. Most likely he was hanging around with Ryan and Dustin behind the school building, smoking. Only at the mere presentation I wrung my nose. I did not think anything about smoking, it was unhealthy and I kept telling my father as a bad example.
When the school bell announced the end of the lesson, I quickly packed my things and ran as the last to the outside of the playground.
I looked up in surprise as Jason approached me. "Hi! How's your foot?"
"Well, thank you." I said confused about his niceness.
He ran next to me and I saw the disreputable looks from the tusks of our class.
"Hey, look, they can not even afford summer clothes ..!" They just can not leave ....
As always, I ignored such stupid speeches, even if they hurt me already something.
"Why are you always putting on these long things?" Jason asked me from the side. But unlike the bitches he did not say it disrespectful, but interested. "Of course I have nice, short clothes." I took off.
"But who am I to please me for, I'm the way I am"
"Mmmh ..." he said only thoughtfully.
"Do you also take the bus to Stadtpark?" He asked as we walked past the bus stop.
"No, I'm always running, I'm ... not so far ..." I lied.
"Achso okey, I have to climb one now, see you tomorrow!" He shouted, waved once and disappeared on the bus.
At home, I romped around and made food for my father.
I called him when the lasagna was ready and started eating. 5 minutes later he finally came in and took a seat next to me. He looked terrible and smelled the same way. Surely he had not showered for days ...
"The food is cold." He stated grimly. His eyes twitched and his jaws crunched on each other. "EATING IS COLD." he repeated louder and swept the plate from the table. With a loud clinking he splintered on the floor. I drew back, startled. It was better not to say that he was to blame if he did not arrive in time.
"You dare to put a cold plate in my face?" He screamed in rage. Spit flew out of his mouth and before I could do anything, he had pushed me hard against the wall. He loomed up threateningly in front of me and hit me in the stomach with full force. I groaned and cramped in pain. He grabbed my shoulder and threw me roughly on the floor. Tears flowed down my cheeks, but as always, he ignored them. It was just about to stop ... His fingers pierced my shoulder painfully, then he slapped my ear and kicked me. With every kick my body shuddered and I tried to make myself as small as possible. After several minutes, which seemed like hours, he had enough and my father left me. I quickly ran up to my room. Well, as well as possible ... my face was very pale and I was dizzy. I was afraid that every second the lasagna could come up again.
I lay down in my bed, closed my eyes and curled up. Then I let the tears run wild.
No wonder the way you're running around, "a girl murmured beside me as I walked past her table in the canteen. I pulled my head in and just went on wordlessly. Suddenly Jason stood in front of me. I stopped, startled. "Leave her alone, Bitch!" he said with a sinister mine to the girl who stared at him open-mouthed. I was just as surprised by Jason as she was.
"Thanks ..." I mumbled as his friends Dustin and Ryan joined us. "Hi, are you Amy right?" Dustin as
ked me, who went into the parallel class of Jason, Ryan and me. I only nodded shyly.
"Hey, do you feel like going to the pool with us and some other girls tomorrow?" Jason asked.
"What for other girls?" I asked quietly and looked at her skeptically. I did not want to go into the pool with their bed-clothes ...
"" Known ... "said Dustin, while my head rattled. Outdoor pool? With Jason and one of 2 other bad boys? With my bruises? That was actually ruled out, but I had never met anyone else in the outdoor pool, I had a desire to do something with Jason ... even if there was a risk that he would constantly dealt with smooching, while I stood there stupidly.
"I still think ..." I said quickly and Ryan shrugged. I lined up behind Jason in line and then took the food on the tray. "Do you want to sit down with me?" He asked as I swept my eyes over the tables.
I sat next to him at a table where Ryan, Dustin, Lavina, and a few other girls were already sitting. I feel like jealous glances lay on me and just keep on tacitly. I did not say a word and just watched the others as Dustin told a joke and the girls giggled artificially. Lavina's lips hung down on Jason's lips and he lets it slide her fingers over his chest, holding his cleavage in front of his face. Pff, guys!
Chapter 8
After a long, VERY long pause, I wrote to Jason that I would come to the outdoor pool. He had given me his mobile number only this morning that I could write to him. Before I made my way to the pool, I put on my swimsuits again and checked if everything was ok. I had a normal, colored, long-sleeved shirt and a swimming shorts. Thankfully, there were almost no bruises on my legs. But my upper body was just so bawdy, which covered my top but well.
Then I grabbed my bath bag and went to the pool. Let's see what the day would bring ...
Jason's POV
Together with Melina, Dustin, Ryan and Katy (pronounced in English)
I waited as agreed with the Schliefchern. A few minutes later, Amy arrived.
"Hi ..." she said shyly and I introduced her to the other two girls. "Dustin took Melina with her and that's Katy."
She nodded to them briefly, then we looked for a place in the large meadow and spread out the towels next to each other.
I pulled my shirt over my head and smirked as Amy stared at me.
"Well, do you like what you see?" I provoked her and caught her quickly past my upper body and blushed red. S ...
I was really happy that she had decided to come with me. Strange, why she had thought so long, any other girl would have said at once, but she was not like all of them. And I liked that about her. Not once had she shown any interest in me or tried to smuggle me in or get involved. But Amy was not like that, I liked that. But it makes me grin even wider, when I had seen that I did not leave her so cold.
"Do you leave the shirt on?" Katy asked in surprise when Amy made no move to pull off her long-sleeved shirt.
I have a very bad sun allergy .... it is always better when I have a shirt on, my skin is very sensitive .... "she said softly.
In the beginning, we just swam and bled in the pool. Amy was extremely reluctant to the others, but after a while it got better. I always tried to draw her in with her and gradually she got on well with Katy, Dustin and Ryan and became more open.
In between we took a short break and bought something at the kiosk. While Dustin was snogging wildly with Melina and messing around, I paid for the fries for Amy, although she wanted to protest.
After that we went to the big slide and sat in a row. fters Amy slipped behind me and slid inside me. I did not care at all, but I saw that she was embarrassed. She always blushed and did not look embarrassed into my eyes.
We all laughed a lot, even Amy beamed.
As we slid backwards, she landed in the middle of me as we arrived in the sump.
She had her hands on my shoulder and smiled at me apologetically. My skin tingled pleasantly under her palms and I felt very warm.
I lifted her chin, which she had to look into my eyes and smiled at her. "It's much nicer when you laugh, do you really have to get used to it ..."
"Mmmh ..."
When she noticed her hands still resting on my shoulders, she quickly took them away, as if burned.
"Hey, are you coming? We want to go to the jump-arms." Ryan called and we nodded and ran out of the pool. I noticed for the first time today her big bruise on her thigh. A little further down was a bit smaller, yellowish.
"Where did you get that from?" I asked her, looking worried.
"What? ... oh ..... the ... that-so that's nothing ... I hit me this
afternoon ..." She lied, I noticed that. I looked her in the face and she quickly turned away and ran after Ryan.
So that was a very bad situation. Where did the injuries come from?
Dustin and Ryan were already on the 5 tower, Melina was too fine to jump down. It could be something 'slip'. I knew her exactly. She was just fine when all the guys saw her body ...
Katy did not dare and waited beside Melina at the edge of the pool.
Ryan and Dustin were amazed to Amy as she queued up to us. "You jump from the 5th?" Dustin asked.
"Yes why not?"
Dustin turned visibly surprised again forward and then jumped down with a bomb. I smiled at Amy and she even smiled back !!
I read her to Ryan and with a straight candle she plunged into the water. Grinning, I looked down at her and then jumped too.
She was not that typical girl. With her you could paddle around, like a boy, she was not as squeamish and too fine as the other girls to jump.
Amys POV
The guys looked at me impressed as I climbed up the ladder to the 7 meter jump tower in front of them.
"Are you sure you want to jump?" asked Jason, who had noticed how I trembled slightly. I was not scared, but I was just quite knocked out and tired. Daddy's kicks yesterday made me slacker and weaken my immune system. I just got tired faster. "Sure, I've done that already fters ..." I said to him and tried as all the time not to look at his upper body. But what was almost impossible ... every now and then, if he did not look, I could not help staring at his trained body ...
I could not think of Jason's bare upper body any longer than it was my turn and jumped. Shortly before the surface of the water, I once more accidentally spread an arm from my body, which then hit the water surface with the force of the fall. I grimaced in pain as I dove back up. Full on the injuries on
my arm ... I clung to the edge of the pool and after a while it went again. In the meantime, the boys were jumping and out of the water.
Jason held out a hand to me as I struggled to pull myself out of the water. Should I accept her? In the physical vicinity of other people, I felt really uncomfortable and panicked, but Jason was no longer so, now that I knew him better.
"Thanks ..." I mumbled after pulling me out of the water.
Shortly afterwards we decided to leave. With a smile in my face, I ran through the Drehtr to the outside. I had not had so much fun for a long time. That being said, in the last few years I had seldom ventured into the pool. But by itself it did not make much
fun ... Ryan had flirted with some girls constantly and Dustin had looked shamelessly good looking girl on the butt. But that did not bother me, Jason was the only one who did not answer.
I said goodbye with a nod from Melina and gave Katy a short smile. I liked her, maybe someday we could become something like friends. At least I hoped. I did not like Melina at all, she just hung on Dustin the whole time, and the two of them were constantly messing around with each other. She was a pompous bitch, who tapped on every popular and good-looking boy. I was glad when I did not see her anymore.
Actually, I had planned to run home, but Jason offered to take me in his car. Yes, I was amazed that at 18 he already had such a fancy car.
Actually, I would rather have stayed for myself and run, but I was just too abolished.
"Wow, that was pretty far away, did you take the train to the outdoor pool?" Ryan asked me as
the sat nav indicated we were right there.
"Um, I went by bus ...." I lied and then thanked Jason when he stopped in front of our apartment.
"And you live here?"
I nodded to Jason. "Yes."
"Okey, bye"
"Bye," I said quickly, then got out.
Chapter 9
How I would like to sit in a bus now ...
Earlier, my dad hit me with his knee in the stomach with full force. Every step made me struggling, because it hurt so bad.
The pain eased a bit after a while and after I had once again held my stomach, I slipped into my class. I would have preferred to stay at home today, because we had afternoon school, but I had no one who signed my apology.
Mute as always, I sat in class and tried to ignore the pain.
At the end of the first break, I was unlocking my locker to get my chemistry notebooks out as Jason strolled casually toward me. His hands were in his pocket.
"Hi Amy, should I help you carry?"
"Hi ... hm ..." I looked at him suspiciously. Why was he so nice? Was he up to something? "... Okey."
I gave him some notebooks, the rest I put in my scuffed school bag. As we walked to the classroom, he examined my bag and notebooks.
"Is everything fitting in there, maybe you ought to go with a n-oh, yes, you do not have any money ..." he
said and I looked at him in shock.
Did he just claim I was poor ??? Well, you see ... in a second the good-looking, nice, friendly boy and in the next again a nasty-I am much better than you-macho. However, his eyes had widened in fright when this Schlaumann looked at what he had said at all.
