I was sitting in front of my laptop and went throw some old pages I visited years ago. I smiled a bit as I discovered the old fanfiction page I was on. I clicked on one of my fanfictions and started reading. >Oh my god…< I thought. >This is so terrible.< At the end of the chapter I saw that I provided a link to the readers. I clicked on it and a page from DeviantArt popped up.
I just could look at the picture.
Old times where rushing throw my head.
I closed the window as fast as I could. That was really a long time ago…
Maybe I should write her… But I don’t have her number and she knows who her real father is. So, what if Freddy told her I left her because of our fathers.

5 years earlier:
I came into the classroom and looked around. It was already pretty full and I didn’t know where to sit. The only free chair with no neighbour was in the front row. I walked to it and sat down. I was so nervous. New class, new people, new school.
I sat my backpack down and took a paper out and a pencil case.
Again I looked around and was wondering how the people will be.
Suddenly someone from behind was tipping me on my shoulder. I looked back and saw a girl that was around my age and had brown hair.
“Hey!” I said to her.
“Hey!” she said back.
I smiled at her. She smiled back.
Oka, this was so awkward. I hate small talk…
“Would you like to sit with me?” she asked.
“Yeah, why not?” I asked her and put my stuff on the desk behind me and took my backpack and sat beside her.
“What is your name?” I asked her.
“Michelle and yours?”
“Mine is Natalie but just Nat, please.”
I didn’t know that I became friends with the archenemy of mine. If I have known, I would run. Miles away from that person but I didn’t know so I smiled at her. This could be a really good year. I should learn how wrong I was and what would happen.
The teacher came in and it got really quiet in the classroom.
“So, good morning everyone.” He said. “I’m happy to see you all. Let’s check if everyone is here.” He took a piece of paper and started to read the names out loud.
“Paulina Fisher.”
“Yes, I’m here.” Said a girl in a very short skirt and with a lot of make up in her face. Seems that we could be best friends I thought with sarcasm.
“Meryem Tayler.”
“Uhm, yes.” Said a girl with kind of red-ish hair.
“Nita Tennant.”
“Yes.” Said a girl with blond hair and I really wanted to give her a whole cake to eat because she was so thin.
After some names later he came to the name of my neighbour.
“Michelle Doll.”
“Yes, here.”
I looked at her for a second and there was something about her that felt strange. Some kind of familiarity but yet so unfamiliar.
“Natalie Van Ness.”
I didn’t notice that he read my name so I didn’t react to it.
“Natalie Van Ness.”
I needed some seconds, looked confused in the air and then stuttered: “Yes, I’m here. Sorry.” I felt how my cheeks turned red. First day of school and I already get embarrassed.
“Maybe next time more attention, Natalie.” He said.
“Yes, I will do that.” I looked at the table and could hear that in the last row people were laughing.
After the class I was sitting in the school hall and was eating a salad. Suddenly Michelle came to me and was sitting next to me.
“Hey.” I said to her. “How are you?”
“Fine.” She said. “And you?”
“Fine too” I said.
“I can show you the school if you want. I know it pretty well.” She offered.
“Sure. Why not?” I asked rhetorically. I closed the container the salad was in and put it back into my backpack and followed Michelle. She showed me the way to the cellar of the school and then looked at me for a second and then said: "This may sound crazy and completely insane but you are the girl of my dreams.” I gave her a confused look and said: “We just met… Or have you been stalking me?” She continued: “No, I said that it sounds crazy. I had a dream about you. Well, not you as a person but a dog called Natalie. Do you know what that means?” I shook my head. “A dog in a dream means a loyal friend. Crazy right?"
“Yes, very crazy.” I said and we continued our walk around the school.
She showed me the labs for chemistry and the classrooms for physics. Then we walked to the gym. It was not in the main school building, some meters away. “So, this is the place we will be avoiding the most.” She said with a smile. “That bad?” I asked her. “Even worse.” She answered. We walked back into the school and sat down in the school hall. “Which second language do you have?” I asked her. “Latin and it is very frustrating and annoying.” she replied with a sigh. “You?” she asked me. I had to think for a second because I forgot it but then I remembered and replied: “Italian. Not because it sounds interesting or something like that just because my father speaks it fluently.” Suddenly the school bell rang and we went back into the class room.