16th Chapter
You and Boro still stares you in silence. The tension that lies between you in the air is almost tangible. Yet no one wants to reduce the two of you look, you feel right.
None of the two of you will give in and break the eye contact first. Nobody wants to admit in any way weak.
your just sits there, without exchanging a word. And waiting.
on Clemens. That you the whole story at last, and a can-clarify once and for all. So you can conclude.
At least one of you two, anyway. One of you will have the same two issues namely, that he has no chance with Clemens. That for it's over.
you hope only that the Boro will be. And not you I hope not you
you must first Boro. His facial expression. He sees not as confident of victory in as the day when he has to Clemens' waiting car leaning on the parking lot.
He even grins. Either maliciously or otherwise.
Could guarantee for nothing if he would be so bold as to do that. In your house. In your kitchen.
you wait. Staring at you. Clemens takes his time.
damn time. For a moment, you have to consider whether his clothes are actually still in the bathroom or if you have not yet put down somewhere else.
you you're definitely fast but relatively sure that they can only be in the bathroom.
Last night you had certainly no desire to clear away Clemens' clothes. So they just have to be in the bathroom.
Clemens can obviously deliberately time. Seems to be like this anyway not thrilled that you and Boro now requires a decision from him.
But it's not easy. This whole situation is simply intolerable. For all of you. Ultimately, to Clemens.
The former may take Clemens now so a decision, the better for you three. Clear conditions. That you need now.
That you next season, maybe you can work again as a team. Although you that matter most not much is left anyway.
For this, Torsten see to that. With his new Hilfsscheriff By his side, for sure.
some point you think this nerve-racking silence simply not enough. Pawing you push back your chair when you get up. Now just need to do something, move up.
give your hands something to do and you deal with something else - to Boro not to show too clearly how nervous you really are.
is short you decided on coffee. Can you now finally use quite well, after last night.
Clemens And he will not necessarily hurt when you think about how it looked shortly after waking. Clemens is now well again use much more caffeine than you ...
What makes you also like the idea, in your kitchen cupboard ever precaution after the pack aspirin, you're quite sure at some point once deposited there to track.
does not take long for the little box actually discover.
they ever put on the counter. Just in case.
Holst finally two cups from the cupboard. Wrestle with you. You turn around eventually to Boro, who observes your deeds seemingly unconcerned. "Even one?", You ask, point to the soft gurgling coffee machine.
Boro just shakes his head. Still silent. Like you're not even worth it, for your sake that he raises his voice. Arrogant wanker.
You shrug your shoulders, pouring You then own coffee in one of the cups. Drink carefully.
normally you like your coffee is not black. Today. Today you need as much caffeine as possible. Absolutely.
you lean back against the counter. Close your eyes for a moment.
open them scared when you hear the clatter of the bathroom door. Then steps. Hurry. Hastily. Almost been rushed.
your fingers close more tightly around the cup in your Hand. Convulsions are the hot vessel. Soon it is so so far. Equal Clemens will come to you in the kitchen.
And you will be speaking at.
Do thou Until you realize that the sound seems to come no closer to the steps. On the contrary.
not even begin to do you react fast enough. Before you even half of the kitchen have crossed, you hear even as your heavy door slams shut.
Clemens is gone.
you need to see the empty corridor actually not to know. Need the hastily rushing down steps in the staircase actually heard not to you be sure that Clemens is only just stormed out of your apartment.
you still stay out of the kitchen, let your eyes wander for a moment through the empty corridor. Not need to see into the bathroom to see that your assumption was correct.
The bathroom door is wide open. Nothing moves themselves.
Clemens is gone. Is cut off. Just as he has already done it yesterday evening. Is simply cut off. Instead of finally come to terms with this whole thing. talk
Finally you both.
"Damn it ... sometimes, you swear quietly furious. And even more disappointed.
Disappointed by Clemens, who has fled once more. And has left you here alone with Boro. hath pressed again before the decision.
"... is ... he's gone?" Asks suddenly Boro, who has appeared behind you.
You turn around to face him. The anger in your stomach is again more severe than you now recognize the malicious grin on Tim's face.
must look the idiot, too, because Clemens is now cut down not only him but also out of your apartment just disappeared Sun Really incredible.
"Shut your face but ..." you hiss back biting, are busy thinking, if you have another chance to catch Clemens now. View
have, however, that because you have to get up earlier to have done. Clemens is not for nothing that professional athletes. And even if you yourself are also one - in the lead which Clemens has now, your chances are really not very good.
Whether Clemens now has a hangover or not.
still you looking at Boro. The grave is now slowly. Your eyes even briefly returned. So when he would actually understand what this moment going on.
When he would feel the same.
"Well ... what do we do now? Ne real answer that was now not really ... "he asked finally.
Sounds now not as condescending as just indicated. But much more so, as you yourself just feel it. A bit duped helpless, uncertain, and definitive.
Before you come to something, the answer to question Boros, the unique sounds Ringing your phone. An SMS. Someone just sent you a text message.
you react before you can really think about it. Because you hope to one particular sender.
You do not have to think twice about you to remind you where your mobile phone for the last time you saw. Last night, after Clemens has called you from his own apartment, you have popped it pretty rough on your nightstand.
And there it is still, as you charge into your bedroom.
You pack your phone, your heart beats faster in the next moment, in fact, than you definitely can see Clemens' name as the sender.
fast do you call the message. Flight over the text.
Sorry. Can not exactly. Not now. Had just gone.
Can not clarified before the training still has to think.
be clear. Shit is cowardly of me, I know.
Will be in training and then have to Boro, you and I talk really.
I'm sorry that I only keep you both so hurt.
once you swallow hard. Boros notice piercing look. Boro, who has followed you - is in your bedroom.
You givest him your mobile phone. Have the feeling that the SMS is also determined by Clemens for Boro as for you.
see how Tim read the few lines. Will not quite make sense of his facial expressions.
Boro looks up, looks at you.
seem to know any more than what he was by the news of Clemens will now hold, as you
Finally, he shrugs his shoulders. Again seems unconcerned and indifferent. As it would disturb him no longer a time that Clemens just just cut off easy and just so you both can be added.
"Then today after practice? Should I also be right. I just want to know at last what is going on. I will definitely be there ... "said Boro finally just clear.
sees you once lived defiantly in the eye.
turns around eventually.
"Well then ... we meet So at least in a few hours. Do not too many hopes, Smaller is ... not good for you ... "so that Boro adopted from you.
a second time you hear your front door to the castle difficult. Except that this time you're really happy about the noise.
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