You

Yesterday you started your 'Operation Separation'. You are lost in thoughts, perusing every step you took and every word you wrote in your head. You are waiting for her. You don't know if she will come today, because you know that they broke up. Why would he has gone offline yesterday, if he didn't believe you, right? You are getting more impatient, as she didn't show up. 5 minutes, before class starts and she isn't there. Why? And then the front door opens and Jade walks in. Her head lowered, her eyes, trying to hide the tears she cried, maybe a few minutes ago. You sigh. Break ups aren't good for anybody. Wait. They are good for you. You shrug. Sorry Jade, you have to go through a lot of frogs before you meet your prince and apparently that's me. You think as you watch her going to her locker. The bell rings and you go to class. You see her walking in front of you. You were happy that both of you are in the same class of Mr Gardner.

She sat down and you sat down near her to hear what she was talking about with other people.

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Jade

I don't feel like going to school. My boyfriend just broke up with me, because he thinks I'm cheating on him with Andre. Come on, Andre? He was like one of my best friends. I couldn't start something with him. I tried to convince him by telling him he was wrong, but he just screamed at me, called me names (they really hurt) and shouted that he has proof. What proof? I sighed loudly.

"What's wrong?" Beck asked me.

"Nothing…just…forget it" I was conflicted whether I should tell him or not.

"You know you can talk to me, when you're not feeling good or something" he said, helping me a bit.

"I don't need your pity, thank you" I answered harshly, but regretted it as soon as it came out. "I'm not feeling good right now" I added, so he could understand me better. He nodded.

"The offer still holds" he said smiling.

"Okay, okay. But promise me to tell no one!" I said, willing to talk about my problems with him. He raised two fingers of his right hand, as in peace and placed his left hand on his heart.

"Promise"

"Yesterday, my boyfriend invited me over to his house after school, because his parents weren't home" I started, he nodded, showing me, that he was following. "Well, after I arrived there, he didn't want to open the door at first. But when I knocked and knocked and knocked, he finally opened. He had a very furious expression on his face, which I've never seen before. Somehow I was scared, but I needed to know, why he was so upset. I asked him to let me in, he refused, telling me that I'm a…" I faltered, remembering what he said to me.

"He called you names?" Beck asked carefully, bringing me back to reality. I nodded sadly and sighed.

"Where have we been? He called me names, right. I tried to calm him down, but with every try he just got more furious and told me that I was cheating on him with Andre"

"With Andre?" Beck asked in disbelief, probably thinking that this was ridiculous.

"Yes, with Andre. I don't really know where he got this idea from, but he is totally wrong and I told him that." I paused.

"What did he say?" Beck asked slowly, still there was an eagerness to know what my ex said.

"He went crazy and shouted that he had proof. I don't know where this proof should be from."

"So you're both are just having a fight?"

"No, that is the problem. He just broke up with me. And he doesn't want to see me ever again and stuff like that" I said sadly, finishing my story.

"Everything will be back to normal, soon. You just have to be patient. Let him digest everything and when he settled down, just go talk to him again." Beck reassured me. I nodded slightly in unsureness.

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You

You hear every single word she says. You literally absorb every word, storing it in your head.

You won't get back together with him. He is too stubborn to believe you, after he saw the proof I've given him.You smile mischievously. You know what you are doing isn't fitting into the norm. You spy on her, well not really spy. It's observing her behaviour and seeing her, in her birthday suit, just like god created her. Is it creepy for a 14 year old to think about and to do those things? Maybe. There are a lot of creeps walking around and you won't really attract people's attention, no. Maybe you're not normal, but it's okay, because normal is boring. You think about your plans for today. You don't have much homework, so you'll just go to observe Jade a little bit, this evening. And you've already found a new spot, from which you have a perfect sight in her room. The tree on the other side of her street. This spot was still unsteady, at least from the edge. But you decided to climb up the tree and sit on a limb, which is in the same height as her window. You go home to prepare yourself for your evening hobby. Observing Jade.

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