Translation
Fanfic: Freunde für immer
Chapter: Loneliness and sadness
So, here I am again. The break was good. I hope you like my new FF. I wish you happy reading!!!!
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It was an ordinary morning. The first rays of the sun found their way through the tops of the trees. It was a nice start to the day for everyone. But it was a terrible day for one person. As every morning, the person with long blond hair struggled to school. She already knew the morning ritual of classmates, teachers and other students. The same words every morning: “Hey, there's that whipping girl again!” The girl ignored these voices and continued on his way. The same thing every morning, every day. It annoyed everyone at school. Even the teachers bullied the girl without her being able to defend herself. She even had to sit alone in class because the teachers forbade anyone to sit next to her.
As every morning, the girl was greeted in the class with the same words: "Well, you probably beat someone up yesterday, Layla Kido."The girl didn't listen and sat in her seat. The same words to Layla over and over again every morning. Nobody cared about her feelings. Layla was just an eyesore for the classmates. Nobody liked her. Even the teachers avoided talking to the little one. It has been going on since she started class. Only after the students found out that Layla had to change schools three times and always for the same reason - fights. Since that day she has avoided any confrontation with the others.
This morning the teacher came a little later than usual. When he came in, all the students quickly sat down. The teacher finally said, “We will have a new classmate from today.” He turned to the door and waved his hand. "Come in." To the class he said: "This is Mike Hanson. ... Please sit next to Yamato. Over there." The teacher pointed to the empty seat in the third row. Mike went to this place and sat down.The girls in the class were so fascinated by them that they didn't even notice that the teacher had started the lesson. Mike has tied his dark hair back in a braid. His eyes were dark blue and determined. But unfortunately, where for the girls didn't know.
Lessons started. Mike asked Yamato quietly, “Who is that blonde girl over there who is sitting all alone?” Yamato looked at him and asked confused: “You really don't know her? This is Layla Kido. She has already changed schools three times, because she fought again and again. Nobody wants to have anything to do with her. If I can give you a tip, then stay away from her. She can become unpredictable. That's why she sits alone at a table. The teachers don't want to that someone else will be hurt by her. "Mike was satisfied with that statement. He looked again at Layla, but then immediately back to the blackboard.
The class was slowly coming to an end.Only a few students could still pay attention in the last lesson. The day was just too exhausting for some of the students in the class. Mike made new friends during the day. Everyone went home at the end of school. Mike went home alone. At first he did not notice that he was being followed. Only when he turned a corner did he see from the corner of his eye that Layla was following him. Soon after, he turned into his street and she followed him. After a few meters he turned, but Layla was no longer behind him. He was sure Layla was behind him. He couldn't explain it. He went on his way anyway.
There was no one at Layla's home. She was always alone at this time. Her parents were working and her older brother was studying. She made herself something to eat and then went to her room on the second floor. There she did her homework as best she could. She already knew that the teachers would not accept this homework.You weren't good enough for her. But when others don't understand, the teachers explain it over and over until they understand. But with Layla it was different. She could try as hard as she could, but the teachers don't pay attention to her performance. Layla was just a lazy bunch for the teachers and the girl knew that. It became clearer every day. The more she tried, the less she was noticed.
Every day was torture for Layla. She didn't have a single boyfriend. She was lonely in her heart. She has tried so many times to make friends, but the students kept moving away from her. Nobody wanted anything to do with her. The darkness of the night came. Layla had just finished her homework. She was very exhausted from all the homework. She packed her bag for the next day at school and then went to sleep. But you couldn't really call it sleep. Tears kept rolling down her face.Like every night, her sadness began to grow inside her. Every night she realized how lonely she is.
And like every night, her big brother came into the room briefly to see what she was doing. He saw her lying in her bed and asleep. He went to her and better covered her up. She opened her eyes and saw her big brother in the semi-darkness. She sat up. Her brother sat on the edge of the bed. Layla threw herself around his neck and cried. She said to him: “Bryan, it was terrible again.” Bryan took him in her arms and tried to comfort her. It was like that every time. Bryan was very worried about his little sister. It has been like this since the beginning of the new school year. Nobody took it and nobody respected and accepted it. It was the worst time of her life for Layla. Only her family gave her the strength to continue. How much she would like to go away where no one knew her. Maybe she could start a new life there. But she lacked the courage to express her wish.
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It was an ordinary morning. The first rays of the sun found their way through the tops of the trees. It was a nice start to the day for everyone. But it was a terrible day for one person. As every morning, the person with long blond hair struggled to school. She already knew the morning ritual of classmates, teachers and other students. The same words every morning: “Hey, there's that whipping girl again!” The girl ignored these voices and continued on his way. The same thing every morning, every day. It annoyed everyone at school. Even the teachers bullied the girl without her being able to defend herself. She even had to sit alone in class because the teachers forbade anyone to sit next to her.
As every morning, the girl was greeted in the class with the same words: "Well, you probably beat someone up yesterday, Layla Kido."The girl didn't listen and sat in her seat. The same words to Layla over and over again every morning. Nobody cared about her feelings. Layla was just an eyesore for the classmates. Nobody liked her. Even the teachers avoided talking to the little one. It has been going on since she started class. Only after the students found out that Layla had to change schools three times and always for the same reason - fights. Since that day she has avoided any confrontation with the others.
This morning the teacher came a little later than usual. When he came in, all the students quickly sat down. The teacher finally said, “We will have a new classmate from today.” He turned to the door and waved his hand. "Come in." To the class he said: "This is Mike Hanson. ... Please sit next to Yamato. Over there." The teacher pointed to the empty seat in the third row. Mike went to this place and sat down.The girls in the class were so fascinated by them that they didn't even notice that the teacher had started the lesson. Mike has tied his dark hair back in a braid. His eyes were dark blue and determined. But unfortunately, where for the girls didn't know.
Lessons started. Mike asked Yamato quietly, “Who is that blonde girl over there who is sitting all alone?” Yamato looked at him and asked confused: “You really don't know her? This is Layla Kido. She has already changed schools three times, because she fought again and again. Nobody wants to have anything to do with her. If I can give you a tip, then stay away from her. She can become unpredictable. That's why she sits alone at a table. The teachers don't want to that someone else will be hurt by her. "Mike was satisfied with that statement. He looked again at Layla, but then immediately back to the blackboard.
The class was slowly coming to an end.Only a few students could still pay attention in the last lesson. The day was just too exhausting for some of the students in the class. Mike made new friends during the day. Everyone went home at the end of school. Mike went home alone. At first he did not notice that he was being followed. Only when he turned a corner did he see from the corner of his eye that Layla was following him. Soon after, he turned into his street and she followed him. After a few meters he turned, but Layla was no longer behind him. He was sure Layla was behind him. He couldn't explain it. He went on his way anyway.
There was no one at Layla's home. She was always alone at this time. Her parents were working and her older brother was studying. She made herself something to eat and then went to her room on the second floor. There she did her homework as best she could. She already knew that the teachers would not accept this homework.You weren't good enough for her. But when others don't understand, the teachers explain it over and over until they understand. But with Layla it was different. She could try as hard as she could, but the teachers don't pay attention to her performance. Layla was just a lazy bunch for the teachers and the girl knew that. It became clearer every day. The more she tried, the less she was noticed.
Every day was torture for Layla. She didn't have a single boyfriend. She was lonely in her heart. She has tried so many times to make friends, but the students kept moving away from her. Nobody wanted anything to do with her. The darkness of the night came. Layla had just finished her homework. She was very exhausted from all the homework. She packed her bag for the next day at school and then went to sleep. But you couldn't really call it sleep. Tears kept rolling down her face.Like every night, her sadness began to grow inside her. Every night she realized how lonely she is.
And like every night, her big brother came into the room briefly to see what she was doing. He saw her lying in her bed and asleep. He went to her and better covered her up. She opened her eyes and saw her big brother in the semi-darkness. She sat up. Her brother sat on the edge of the bed. Layla threw herself around his neck and cried. She said to him: “Bryan, it was terrible again.” Bryan took him in her arms and tried to comfort her. It was like that every time. Bryan was very worried about his little sister. It has been like this since the beginning of the new school year. Nobody took it and nobody respected and accepted it. It was the worst time of her life for Layla. Only her family gave her the strength to continue. How much she would like to go away where no one knew her. Maybe she could start a new life there. But she lacked the courage to express her wish.