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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. |