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from her. Time sped fast.

“Well, it's over for today,” Marina announced, abruptly rising from behind the desk. - Do you understand everything?

“Everything,” I gasped in the affirmative. Really everything.

“Then by Thursday, by lettering,” Marina smiled, and without letting me say anything to her, she quickly jumped out of the classroom. She was always in a hurry. I mentally swore to myself that next time I would not let her leave so quickly. Though I will try to start a conversation about something.

On Thursday, I was no longer so constrained. After class, we even talked a little about school, upcoming exams and future plans. Marina was preparing to go to college this summer.

“You will do the same sometime,” she said.

“If you can help me,” I dared to say. I was ready to work with the Russian language and all other subjects around the clock.

“I will,” she promised easily, and left the classroom again. One

In the evening, when our company gathered, Vakha, having learned that I was attending extra classes with a high school student, and not with anyone, but with Marina, asked with a grin:

- How are you doing, Baby? Such a lass teaches you wits. Have you even considered what color his panties are?

I knew that Waha Marina could not stand it, but it seemed offensive to catch me with such questions. I wanted to demand that he not speak about her in such a form, and generally behaved respectfully towards her, but did not dare. No, not scared. Rather shy.

- Stop it, - I missed him, - What does panties have to do with it?

“And yet,” continued Waha. - It's time you write someone's cowards to write to the collection. Or will you ring the bell until the end of school?

All the older boys laughed out loud. "Bell" - in our virgin. I am fifteen, and I have not yet had a relationship with girls like them - children who grew up on the street and learned the forbidden early. So, just kissed. I was silent, since in the dark of the evening no one had considered the color of my face. Waha was in authority, and had the right to stand mockery over each of us. No offense.

... On Monday, an event happened that affected everything further in this story. I never wondered afterwards that it happened. This MUST have happened! It simply could not be otherwise, when two leaders, Marina and Waha, exist on the same territory. The school was a territory where every teenager expressed himself as an individual. With a variety of consequences for themselves.

In the morning someone threw a smoke bomb at the pioneer room. The fire did not work, but the smell of smoke poured into the corridor and broke the lessons. This trick instantly thundered on the whole school, and soon, at recess, in the courtyard Marina, surrounded by high school students and other guys, tusivshimi there at that moment, stood in front of Vaha. She looked formidable.

“I know what you are doing, Vakhanenko!” - she said loudly. Her blue eyes sparkled angrily, she was principled and ruthless. - You so will not pass!

- Similarly, I? - with a mock smile, asked Vakha. - You kept me for a member?

The boorishness of the guy brought the girl out of himself, or she acted coolly, I could not see out of the school window. But Marina sharply slapped Vahe in the face. Hard, backhand. Those who knew this desperate and proud bully, thunderstorm streets, gasped. Waha, without losing a smile from his face, rubbed his cheek.

“See you, beautiful woman,” he said firmly, and turning around, walked away. Everyone understood that Waha would not forget this.

- Yeah, see you at the meeting. We will invite you, - Marina said just as strictly. On the threat of my friend she was clearly not give a damn.

A day later, I learned that yesterday evening at the Komsomol gatherings, the act of Vakhanenko was discussed, and that the activist decided to recommend his expulsion from school for the disgraceful status of student behavior. In the morning, on the lineup, Ognev announced an order confirming the opinion of the Komsomol activist. Waha was expelled a month before the release.In our circle, among his comrades, he did not show his frustration at all, he mocked the director’s decision - the “old booby” ​​and claimed that he “wanted to spit on a certificate”. And yet we felt anger suppressed by Wahin. The exception is the “wolf ticket” with which it was difficult to continue living at that time.

... Marina was about to finish the lesson when I decided:

“I will take you home,” I suggested. A week ago, I would have collapsed with excitement on the spot, saying this to Marina, but now ...

“It’s not too late, I’ll go by myself,” she said, smiling.

- And yet I spend ... - The strongest that evening was my perseverance.

We walked slowly to her house, I entertained her as best I could, telling funny stories, she laughed. Discussed the latest movies, books. She was surprised to find out how much I read with the reputation of a student who is lagging behind in school. Marina communicated with me as an equal, despite the difference in age. I was very good with her. I admired her beautiful, lively face when I listened to her words. The only thing I regretted was that I could not add a couple of kilometers of the road to her home.

Suddenly I noticed that Aslan was walking along the opposite side of the street for some of his business. And where did he just come from? A feeling of annoyance pierced me. He could not not see us. I turned in the direction of Marina, just not to meet his eyes at this moment.

“You are an interesting boy,” Marina admitted when we were almost there.

“And you ...” I faltered.

- What am I?

“You are beautiful,” I said. He said, looking into her eyes. Amazingly brilliant, they looked back to me warmly and even gratefully.

- And I thought - smart, - Marinka laughed. She probably had to hear compliments from the guys, but from me - she seemed not to expect him.

“I just told the truth,” I mumbled in response, embarrassed.

“You are also cute,” added Marina, easily, in a friendly way, touching my hand. - Even more. Any girl will fall in love.

And after these words, she said goodbye and went to her yard. “Falling in love? Not everybody, ”thought clattered into her head. I remained standing. Graceful convex ass and bare legs magnet chained my accompanying eyes. Below, a lively desire that I had felt before and swelled and pulsated, and was glad that Marina did not see at that moment a treacherous mound in my trousers. The hand of Marin's fingers burned on his hand, the warmest in the world. It took me about five minutes to get away from her yard.

The next evening, when I appeared in my company, I immediately gathered the attention of the guys.

- O-pa, who came! - loudly announced Waha. I already understood that Aslan told who he saw me with. - Our love jigit!

I was silent, ready for mockery. The boys were waiting for my reaction cheerfully.

“The kid found someone to sign up for,” continued Waha to broadcast. - To such a swell! She kicked me out of school, while she herself seduces youngsters.

- Waha, good to pin, eh? - I tried to calm down. Yet they were all my friends. - I just took her home.

- What are you talking about? - Aslan asked. - Just think, chick liked. Who does not like this? I would have her myself ...

- She is not a chick! - I said evil. At that moment I was ready to call Aslan in the face.

Waha did not let up. He was determined to make me the highlight of the evening program.

- So I would walk with her in a normal way. There are all sorts of flowers, for the handle, Ponte love would drive. It is time. You look would have grown together.

“This is my private affair, Waha,” I announced. Hard. - Do not go into it, okay? I do not want to quarrel with you.

- On the contrary, we with the boys want to help you. Or are you crazy?

I was silent again, not wanting to react. I didn't want to have a reputation as a coward.

- Stsykun ?! - almost shouting, asked Waha.

- No, - I answer.

Waha clapped me on the shoulder.

- If not, then prove to us all. Invite her on a date on the Island. When do you have the next class?

Someone told him that on Friday.

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