Chapter 1
About 1 and a half year later
"And how did you meet?" Mellisa asked me enthusiastically. I told her about my previous life, before I moved. As I had a best friend, Caroline, as I struggled with the April, how Johnny, my younger friend, fell in love with me, as I had a good friend in the teacher Lucy and finally, as I realized that I loved Damon.
"You know, we kind of knew from the neighborhood, literally. It was very strange, we lived next to each other, we knew each other, but in the end, we started to talk to at school. He was asshole to me in first class, in the second I had quite like him because he was funny, in the third, I had someone else, and then I sort of fell in love with him. Say what you want, that I could not fall in love, when I was 10, but I believe it. I knew that he acted like a moron, but he proved to be so kind and promoted me, when I needed it. " I explained and at that moment I remembered on everything.
"And how did it go? Why did you not get together? "she demanded with a curious expression.
"Well, you know ... it was a complicated, we just were from the other side of the class and he couldn't be with someone like me. And however, probably he didn't even know that I liked him. " I explained, but it seemed that Melissa doesn't get it.
"How like the other side? He was an outsider? " She really didn't understand, but I didn´t. Now I was in the middle of the class action, the marks weren´t perfect like they used to be and I was spending time with the most popular people in school, which I belonged to.
"No, it was me. I was a geek. "I said with a sad expression.
"You? I can't imagine it, you almost don´t learn! " she exclaimed with a laugh. She was right, but I just simply did what I knew. Now, it was less and less, but I still didn´t learned.
But I didn't tell her what it screwed up.
"Yes I do, and that was just it... He bullied me. "
….
I wrote with Jake on Facebook.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
"Not really, mostly it didn't work out."
"Example?"
"I liked a boy, Damon, but he was acting like a moron. He bullied me, but I still liked him, I shouldn't have. I should have known, that he will hurt me. Eventually I moved here. "
"What happened?"
"It's a long story."
I didn't want to talk about it.
…..Flashback ...
"He's an asshole." she said Nicole.
Damon wrote under my photo, that it's a mess. And Nicole was with me at my computer.
"So we'll give it back to him." said Nicole
Elie In love Smurf Gilbertie: "You are"
That wrote Nicole, then I accompanied her to the door, she went home and I went back to the computer to see how the conversation continues.
Damie Damon Salvatore: "Oh please, you like me."
I started to worry, what if he doesn´t think it like a joke. Who could tell? Who?
Elie In love Smurf Gilbertie: "Says who?"
Damie Damon Salvatore: "Bonnie"
That's a joke. Please! No joke! I'm will tear Bonnie apart.
Elie In love Smurf Gilbertie:: "God, she has been spreading gossip throughout the school about everyone."
I tried to avoid it.
Damie Damon Salvatore "Crap. And it doesn't matter. I wouldn´t want you, and I have a girlfriend. "
A moment we continued like this. It was impossible. There was just more and more arguing and comments under my photo. Nicole wrote too. On the end, there were 50 comments.
Elie In love Smurf Gilbertie: "I don't want to argue, think what you want, I'm gone."
Nicole B-Girl Morgan: "Damon, be glad someone likes you and Elena do not deny it."
I just stared at it, how could she do that, she normally confirmed it. This is a bad nightmare, he should never find out. The tears trickled down my cheeks. Now were holidays but how can I look in his eyes, when we´ll go to school. He´ll tell all his friends and they will have even more fun from you.
I cried for two hours.
Caroline texted me.
"You know what? Damon asked me, if I don't want to go out with him! This is cool. "
... Flashback ...
…
"And I had dream that I was at his home and we kissed in his bed. He had the entire wall with my photos. Well, and then ... " Melissa told me her dream of Aiden, but at the end it she just looked into the ground and laughed.
"What did you dream?" asked me Melissa.
"Well, ...It dreamed too about one guy. We were 16, we were in school, but he pulled me out from class and we began kissing in the hallway. He took me to one class, and you know what was happening then. " I laughed.
"What guy?" asked Melissa.
"Damon." I admitted glancing at the ground.
"It looks like you're not over him at all." she said with a sincere look. Unfortunately, she was probably right. I'm still on it, she recalled, even if I had not seen him for so long. On Facebook he will not accept a friend request, and so he was only neighbor of my grandma.
….
I was at my aunt's garden and walking. I wondered how much time I spent on this garden, as I had a birthday party here, as I undertook this visit. I looked at the Salvatore´s garden. I heard voices out there.
"Can I go out?"
"Oh, yeah, be within eight at home."
I watched as a figure goes from the gazebo to the gate. At the gate, he stopped and turned around. He looked at me with those ice-blue eyes. He stared at me for half a minute, and I at him. He stared at me, like on revelation, but I'm not surprised, during that time I really changed. I had curly hair, I had make-up, I was older and I looked overall different. Then he slowly opened the door and left. I was wondering if should go for him, but I changed my mind. I pulled out the phone and wrote a single message.
"I saw Damon."
….
"Who are you looking at?" Wendy asked me. I was looking on facebooks my former classmates. And in the end I ended up on my profile of a boy with black hair and a terrible profile photo.
"This is Damon. My... " What can I say? Friend, boyfriend? He wasn´t neither of it. It was just a classmate, but I was looking at it for half a minute, and I didn´t think that she would believe me.
"Former classmate." I finished.
"Of course, a FORMER CLASSMATE," she said with quotation marks for the word classmate. Unfortunately, she was right, and the longer I was away, the more I realized that I liked him despite a split personality and bad moments.
….
After half a year
A friend request for Damon Salvatore Damie has been accepted.
…
View Damon
"What about you and some girl?" asked Brady, my new classmate at the new school in the sixth grade.
"You know, I just didn't have luck." I said to fold it away.
"You? And luck? You don't need luck, you can have all you want! "he shouted. He was actually right. I did not need luck, but in that school were none normal girls, none nice, who didn't look really like from some small village in which the school was. Except from Elena. She was such a geek and no one liked her. But you did and do! As for the umpteenth time, the thought of Elena will do just the problems, as before. As if she was still in my life and she told me, that I am a moron.
"No one was there. It was a lousy school with lousy people. " I shrugged my shoulders. I haven't had a need to tell Brady about Elena, and how it was complicated and unnecessary.
….
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Meet me at the hotel room
Forget about your boyfriend
And meet me at the hotel room
You can bring your girlfriends
And meet me at the hotel room
I was in bus from school, with headphones in the ears and I say on Nicole. Nicole was really hot and was popular and a year older than me. She had fun with Elena before she moved. Sometimes she was pretty annoying, but otherwise a good friend.
"Hey Damon." Said Nicole.
I pulled the headphones from my ears and turned to her. "What do you want, Nicole? Normally you don´t crawl to me like this, then tell me. " I had no mood for any speech, especially not today.
"I just wanted to ask if you wanted to go somewhere, take a walk or something." What was it? We were never alone out of school. Not that the idea wasn't appealing, it was just new.
"Well, why not. When? "I said dismissively.
"Today at six in the forest." She said, turned, tossed her golden hair and was gone.
What is going to happen?
….
I waited there for a quarter of an hour. Where she is? I won´t wait another minute, I am really tired of it, in the end it just will not happen. All of a sudden someone covered his eyes with hands.
"Do you know who this is?" asked a mysterious voice. I knew immediately who it is. Nicole. Her pink perfume I knew everywhere.
"Nicole." I said resentfully. I turned to her and she placed her tongue in my mouth. Nicole was known, that everything went really fast with her, but never showed interest in me. She kissed me with such intensity, that she pushed me to a tree, and she kissed me near him.
"Nicole, what are you doing? You're with Nick! "I interrupted it for a while, so I can take a breath, and speak.
"But he doesn't have to know. We can be together secretly. I don't want Nick, I want you. " She patted me on the cheek and with a lust in eyes, she returned to my lips. In fact, I did not feel anything to Nikol but she's most likely to me too. So why is don´t go with that what I can have?
….
I am 15. 15. I can't believe it went by so fast. With Nicole, we then "broke up", but eventually got together again. And now I am 15. Finally, we can do what we both wanted. Somewhere along the way started to like her. She was passionate, lively and simply amazing. I was on my way home and then she appeared at the gate. She threw herself at me, and it was clear what she wants. We just had to go inside, and then why not. We kissed and Nicole was leaning against the front door. My hand rolled off of her neck to her breast and squeezed it on a regular basis. Nicole moaned into my mouth and her hands pulled on my hair. She was really a vixen. Better for the "first time", I wouldn´t find. For her it's probably not first time, but that will only make it easier.
In the background we hear as on the road is arriving neighbor´s car. It didn´t interested me and Nicole too not. We were kissing with closed eys and she was running her fingers over my crotch. I'm trying to find the key in my pocket, but I didn't want to break any of our activities, and so it took a little longer. At the same time Nicole opened her eyes, and she looked out the back for me. She gave me a hand around my neck and whispered me as if nothing in my ear, "Elena is back." And she bit me on the earlobe. I froze. Elena sees this. And probably is right behind me.
I turned around and hoped that on my pants, more on my crotch, no one can see what was Nicole doing with her magical fingers. I saw staring Elena with wide eyes and huge suitcase behind her. According to the suitcase I figured ... that Elena ...
Is back ...
I want to apologize for every mistake in text and there are them a lot. And it isn´t because i am stupid. It´s because I am from Czech Republic. I am translating to czech a few stories, with permission from and I decided write something. I would be glad for every review and if you would be so nice to tell me, where I have some really important grammar mistake. And thank you for every review from beginning to now.
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