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Hello,
my name is Alla.
So, my short story...
I was in the ninth form & at the beginning of the year
a new girl appeared in our class. I didn’t like her, was afraid
that a better girl would come & my boyfriend would leave me. I will
never forget the moment of her coming... A girl entered our classroom,
but I was not sure at first whether it was a girl - short haircut, men’s
shirt, jeans, and shoes... She looked like a boy. My boyfriend was in
safety.
At first she had no friends. She lived not far from me, we went home &
to school together, after school sat in her or in my flat and thus became
friends. She turned out to be a very interesting person, merry & sociable.
After passing our exams, we arranged a small party in school... Wow!!!
Nine classes were left behind.
Next day we got certificates & decided to go on with the holiday.
We bought three bottles of vine, I called to my friend & then we went
to Sasha (it was her name).
We came to her, he mother set the table, then went somewhere. We were
left alone. Music played, we ate & drank, smoked & drank again. As I am
crazy about dance, I asked Sasha to find some merry music. She found Elton
John, an old album but there were many slow songs. My girlfriend got drunk.
We led her to bed & returned to our party-room. |