Okay, Chapter 2.

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Chapter Two – You don't know who's Carlos Garcia?

I tear opened the classroom door and jumped in the room, where immediately a crying Sasha welcomed me.

"Stephanie!", she screamed and throw herself at me, while I stared over to Jo and Camille.
Jo had her hands clenched to fists and looked unusually angry, Camille had tears in her eyes.
I believed I missed something...

"What's up? What's happened?", I asked.
Sasha looked at me, but Jo was the one who answered my question.

"Last week Sasha told us, that she has a crush on Carlos Garcia, do you remenber?", she asked.
I nodded.

"Yesterday after school she told him, that she's in love with him. And what said the moron?"
'Obviously nothing good', I thought.
Jo didn't wait for an answer, she continued.

"He said, I quote : 'My God. You all are so annoying with your love confessions!' - after that he turned around and walked away!"

Just as Jo ended with her incredible story Sasha sobbed at my shoulders.
I felt ashamed to ask this question, but if I'd not, the next day would be the hell, 'cause the girls would tattle about someone i didn't even know...

"Who's Carlos Garcia?", I asked immediately the girls looked at me stunned.

"I can't believe it! Stephanie, you don't know, who's Carlos Garcia?", Camille shouted.

"Typical Steph...", Jo murmured, but Camille ignored it.

"He's the number one heartbreaker at school! Everybody have a crush on him!", she explained and threw her Hands high.

"Everybody make advances to him! Everybody wants to be his friend!"

"I hope no gays chase after him!", I said jokingly, but Camille punished me with a angry glance.

"Sorry", I mumbled and let her continue.

"Everybody knows him Steph!", she said and grabbed my shoulders.

"Why you not?", she asked.

"I don't know!", I said truthfully, at the next moment Jo shoved Camille away and looked at me seriously.

"Steph... he's in our year group. He attends the rooms 23 - 29", now I knew, why I don't knew him.

"No wonder that I don't know him. That's on the other side of School!", I explained my nescience.
Now Camille shoved Jo to side.

"Stephanieeeee! He has sport with us!", sie cried and gesticulate wild with her Hands.

"Oh...", I said and thought about our sport class and who of the boys could be Carlos.
But I just arrive to one conclusion :

"I have absolutely no idea which one of them he is", I said.

Sasha sniffed and that was the end of the theme. For now.
But as good as i knew Jo and Camille, they wouldn't it just let go.
Later they would talk about it again.
Sasha hugged my side and sobbed piteous in my ear.

"You know Steph...", she begun slowly and wispered so, that just I could understand her.

"Indeed I'm sad about what he said, but I'm still in love with him!"
I knew, I was such a bad friend...
I knew I shoud dissuade him, should told her that he was an asshole, even if I don't knew him.
But I couldn't.
Her eyes sparkled, when anyone said his name, I didn't had the heart to talk bad about him.
At least not besides her...

"I understand...", I wispered, "... try you best."
I was such an idiot!
Now I encouraged her even more.
Argh!

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Okaaaay, what you think about it?

I hope it's good...

Greetings

Annie :*