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Das erste, was Philipp durch den Kopf schoss, war der stechende Schmerz, der sich von der Stirn bis zum Hinterkopf brannte. Er stöhnte krächzend auf und biss die Zähne zusammen, bis der Schmerz sich auf einem niedrigeren Level stabilisiert hatte.

Dann entspannte er sich, öffnete langsam die Augen und sah im Halbdunkel an die Decke. Er wartete, bis sich nichts mehr drehte, dann richtete er sich langsam und vorsichtig auf.

Es muss morgens sein, schoss es ihm durch den Kopf, als er endlich aufrecht saß und sich nur noch sein Magen drehte, allerdings mit einer Umdrehung pro Sekunde.

Er sah sich vorsichtig um, vermied aber, seinen Kopf zu schnell zu drehen. Sein Freund Justin Kluge lag auf der Couch und schlief, Pia Schulte, seine Freundin, saß daneben und pennte auch. Lisa Pongratz hing mit gespreizten Beinen auf dem Sessel und hatte den Kopf in den Nacken gelegt. Er selbst hatte bohrende Kopfschmerzen, einen Geschmack nach Blumenerde im Mund und wäre am liebsten sofort wieder eingeschlafen. Wenn da nicht seine bis zum Bersten gefüllte Blase gewesen wäre.

Er blieb eine ganze Weile sitzen, bis er soweit fit war, dass er ohne zu kotzen aufstehen konnte. Unsicher schlich er sich aus dem Raum und tappte zum Bad. Er drückte die Klinke nach unten, konnte aber die Tür nicht öffnen. "Dauert! Verschwinde!", hörte er von drinnen. Leonie Kluge, Justins ältere Schwester.

Du blöde Fotze. Mach die Tür auf und lass mich pissen, dachte Philipp, während seine Blase kurz vor dem explodieren war.

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