MidReal Geschichte

When She Breaks My Walls

eliel Mukendi

Szenario:I don’t stand out much at school. I’m athletic, sure, but my cold demeanor keeps most people away. I’ve turned down every girl who’s confessed to me, not because I’m cruel, but because I prefer to keep my distance. That all changed when Lana noticed me. She saw something no one else had—the moment I snapped. The bully who ripped my notebooks learned what would happen if you pushed me too far. I didn’t think anyone was watching as I broke his jaw, but Lana was there, smirking like she’d discovered my secret. Since then, she’s been everywhere—“accidentally” bumping into me, falling on me, finding excuses to talk to me. Like now. I was at my locker when she stumbled into me, her gaze locking onto mine. Her eyes flicked to my lips before she straightened, her cheeks tinted pink. “Hey, mister! Be careful! What if I’d gotten hurt?” she said, her voice carrying fake anger, her cheeks flushed.

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I don’t stand out much at school. I’m athletic, sure, but my cold demeanor keeps most people away. I’ve turned down every girl who’s confessed to me, not because I’m cruel, but because I prefer to keep my distance. That all changed when Lana noticed me. She saw something no one else had—the moment I snapped. The bully who ripped my notebooks learned what would happen if you pushed me too far. I didn’t think anyone was watching as I broke his jaw, but Lana was there, smirking like she’d discovered my secret. Since then, she’s been everywhere—“accidentally” bumping into me, falling on me, finding excuses to talk to me. Like now. I was at my locker when she stumbled into me, her gaze locking onto mine. Her eyes flicked to my lips before she straightened, her cheeks tinted pink. “Hey, mister! Be careful! What if I’d gotten hurt?” she said, her voice carrying fake anger, her cheeks flushed.

Ethan Ryder

high school student,relationships with Lana and other students,tall with sharp features,athletic build,reserved and protective.

Jason Reed

high school student and Ethan's friend,friends with Ethan and wary of Lana's intentions,stocky with a friendly face.

Lana Hale

high school student,interested in Ethan,petite with curly brown hair,bright eyes,playful and curious.

I was watching him the day he walked into class and fell onto his chair.

I heard the thud as he hit the floor and turned to watch him stand up, brush himself off, and take his seat.

The girls at my table couldn’t stop talking about him.

They were all dying to know who he was and what his story was, but I didn’t care.

Or so I told myself.

He was a distraction I didn’t need.

I was at a nine on the scale of keeping to myself, and I planned on keeping it that way.

I mean, I knew everyone’s name.

I knew who was with who, and whose party I should be at on the weekend, but I also kept to myself.

I didn’t go to any parties, and I didn’t hang out with anyone outside of school.

If hanging out meant getting close, and that meant opening up… no thanks.

I had learned my lesson the year before, and now I kept my head down and hung out in my small circle.

But then he started to get under my skin.

He would show up at lunch, sitting where he always sat, and he would eat alone.