Life After Death

Jeg har arbejdet på denne her ''historie'' i længere tid. Jeg håber i vil tage jer den tid, og læse bare en smule af den.
Den er på engelsk.

Once upon a time. No no, that's not how it goes.
Karin. That was the name of the girl that went to 3.g and was insanely hot. I was in 3.g myself. 3 times during the last year, we've talked. I remembered it, like a dream. Her and I hanging out, flirting, me messing with her. Even though that was my intentions. I wanted her to have a good impression of me, and not a wrong one. I wanted her to know the real me. She'd changed me completely, turning me into a more handsome, sweeter more charming guy. The girls would much rather speak to me now. I was grateful. She was like an angel, sent from God. My angel.


I got out of bed. It was cold and I could feel the chill on my body. I looked at my legs. I felt the tears pressing on, but I had to move on with my life. I picked up the shirt, I wore yesterday. I quickly pulled it over my head, and really just wanted to go to school in my boxers. I didn't care about wearing proper clothes. If Clare had still been here, she'd gotten really pissed about it. I grabbed my deoderant and sprayed it in my armpit. I grabbed my bag, lunchpack and went out the door.

I was going to talk to her. For the first time. Several times, I'd sent her alluring glances in the classroom, and looked away, whenever she'd glanced back. She had no idea how I felt about her. It was as if I already knew her. Even though I hadn't met her. I wanted to talk to her, and it was going to be today.
She hurried out of class, when the bell rang. As usual I was clumsy and tripped over my own bag. Everyone laughed, ofcourse, but her eyes were pitying. As if she felt sorry for my clumsyness. I smiled at her, when she turned around to leave. It must be normal for her, having guys acting clumsy around her. Especially Alexander. He was the playboy of the school. He would always try and nail the girls, and did it as a hobby. After a while, he gave up around them. But he was my best friend. A friend that everyone would wish for. Even though he was the playboy, he was a friend to be trusted.

I went out in the hall and there she was, by her locker. I took a deep breath and walked up to her.
“Hi, I'm uhm..” I'd forgotten my own name, standing here infront of her. She replied with her sweet and soft voice. “Hi Uhm.”
I shook my head. What just happened?
The bell rang.
She locked her locker, and started walking towards chemestry.
Well that wasn't awkward at all. How the actual fuck, was it possible to be so awkward around a girl? I was actually surprised with myself. I had no idea what to do with myself.
I pulled myself together though and quickly got to class. Ofcourse we had Mrs. Bitch today, and I was late.
When I reached class, she was already telling her about the civilwar, which we'd been taught earlier this semester.
“Ah, Mr. Charming, get down to your seat!” She hissed at me. Her voice was cold and angry. Everyone in class was staring at me. I tried to give them a smile, but failed. I quickly got down next to Bel. She had pretty big boobs, which she used to her advantage. The boys found her very attractive. But Karin attracted me more.
When class was done, I hurried over to Karins locker. She was walking oh so smooth through the crowd, just as elegant as she was beautiful. I could feel my mood changing, from friendly to aroused. When she was right in front of me, I started to smile a whole damn lot. No girl made me smile, like she did. I leaned up against the lockers, and smiled at her.
“I'm sorry for my awkwardness earlier.” I started apologizing. “I'm Luke, nice to meet you Karin.”
Shit. Now I must sound like a creepy stalker, for knowing her name. She'd only been in my class for four days, and I already knew her full name. I started sweating nervously and felt my skin growing smaller.
She chuckled back at me. “It's okay. Well, you already know my name, so I guess I'm just gonna say, nice to meet you too!” She smiled at me, showing of a beautiful set of teeth.
I blushed a bit, because of her statement. “Yeah.. So anyway. Since you're new to the school, I was wondering if you needed someone to show you around, the school, and walk you to classes until you get the hang of it.” I said. Why did I sound so awkward?
Karin smiled at me and opened her locker. “Yeah I would actually like that. This school is huge.” She added with a shy grin.
I couldn't help but smile at her. I was probably looking extremely gay. “Well, if you'd like, I could be that guide.” And now I just sounded creepy. Great job, Luke.
Amazingly Karin started to nod her head. “Yeah, that could be fun. Luke, wasn't it?” She asked.
I nodded. “Yeah. So where's your next class?”
She looked at her schedule. “It's french, with Ms. Raine.”
“Aha.” I raised my brows. “So I'm asuming you speak french?” Finally I started sounded like myself.
Karin laughed. “Yeah, well at least I'm trying to learn.”
“Well, then you shouldn't be late.” I smiled. “It's this way.” I gestured her down the hall, and started walking towards her classroom.
She followed me, after closing her locker. I noticed that a lot of people were staring at me and her, as we walked down the hall. Ofcourse they were. They didn't think I was up for this sort of thing just yet.
I cleared my throat and tried to ignore the staring eyes. “So why did you move to NY High?” I asked her.
She smiled ever so softly. “Well my dad had buisness matters here in New York. And so we just moved along.” She told me.
“Oh. Where did you move from?” I asked her.
“Florida.”
“Florida? Thats far.” I stated.
“Yeah well. It was important.” She said, but I could hear she was sad to move.
“So how are you liking New York so far?” I asked her trying to change the subject, hopefully cheer her up again.
Karin shook her head and laughed. “It's so freaking huge! I mean, the buildings, the distances between locations, and no matter how far I drive, I never seem to find the end of New York.”
I chuckled a little. She was so adorable, all lost and confused in the big city.
“Well. You'll get used to it.” I smiled. “Ah, here we are!” I stopped in front of a classroom, and gestured my hand towards the door.
“Thank you!” She smiled and once again flashed her white teeth. “You're very sweet.”
I felt my cheeks getting red. “It was nothing.. So.. If you wait here, I'll meet you after class is over?”
“Okay, I'll do that.” She said, slowly walking inside the class, where more and more students started to settled.
“Right. See you afterwards! Bon Voyage!” Bon Voyage? What the actual fuck?!
Karin giggled at me at, shook her head and waved at me as I started to walk away.
Had I actually just tried to speak french? In public? Where people could hear me? Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, the biggest idiot in the world: Luke Winston!
I palmed my face, imbaressed with myself and started walking to my own classroom. I wouldn't blame her if she wasn't waiting for me, after class.

Omg, i found my old story. o.o

Uh og den er god :O