Stolen Love

Stolen Love: chapter 8

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- Good morning! I’m so sorry for being late… - I said to my teacher of History. Great! Because of Marie-sorry-Marianne I missed the lesson 15 minutes! Teacher wasn’t pleased. She had very strict face and general looked very serious.

- You must be that new… - she measure me by eyesight what made me even more confused and embarrassed. Suddenly she smiled what surprised me.

- Good. Take your place, please. You can sit with Mr Hernandez. - she showed me a third desk in row at the window where was sitting… Bruno. He smiled to me invitingly. I sat beside him cautiously with fast heart beating. Don’t look at him! Focus what the teacher’s saying! Don’t talk to him! You remember what Marie said to you. ‘Keep away from him!’

- Hi. - Bruno whispered - I’m Bruno. - He pulled his hand out. I looked at him corner of eye. Damn! He was so close!

- Hi. - I whispered to him back and introduced myself - Nice to meet you. - I shook his hand. Was such soft and warm… I felt shivers there where he touched me… We started talk about everything and nothing. He was so nice and was smiling to me all the time. I felt more comfortable in his company and forgot about his girlfriend for a while.

- You know? I liked you - Bruno said and I held my breath - I’d like to talk with you more but it’s not good place - he looked significantly at a teacher - Look, tonight I’m playing a concert in a bar near school. Maybe would you like to come? - in such a short time I found out that Bruno wanna be a singer in the future. He plays guitar, drum and piano… I’d love to watch him on a stage but, Marie…

- I suppose your girlfriend will be there. - I said and looked at my shoes. I didn’t want to look at him while I was saying that.

- Yes but so what? - he knitted his eyebrows

- She won’t be delighted… - I still wasn’t looking at him

- No, why? She’s very nice - he said with a big smile. He loves her… - I’m sure you’ll make a friend with each other. - I decided that I will say him nothing about my and Marie’s conversation. I bet he won’t believe me and I don’t wanna him to repeat her. She doesn’t like me without it…

- Ok. - I said and smiled - If you insist… - After school bell I ran out from class as far away from Bruno and the prying looks of the rest of the class as it was possible…