Dear readers in my 22 story, I will continue to tell their juicy stories. For those who are not familiar with my work in a few words I will remind myself. My name is Ilona. Now I am 23 years old, and so I am a simple girl from Ukraine. Medium height, slim, chest second size, dark hair. Pretty nice. And now I begin my story.

It was already the middle of autumn. I studied in the second year of economics. I was not a perfect pupil, but I also studied well. She was one of the best students of the course. I never liked to postpone writing coursework and other works and tried to do such work quickly. Moreover, it was necessary to help less intelligent classmates.

It was an ordinary autumn day. I, as always, returned to the hostel after couples. Yesterday, the girls came to see us again, and we sat out, chatting on various topics until almost half past one in the night. I wanted to lie down for a while. Yanka returned a few minutes later. We chatted a little about the couples and discussed what we would cook for lunch. We started to change clothes. I admired the moments as she took off her clothes, catching on her lustful looks. Heating should be switched on from day to day, and without it was quite fresh. So it is almost naked for a long time did not want.

I quickly changed into simple clothes. She wore the usual white polka-dot slips, light-blue sweatpants and socks. Leaf decided not to wear, put on a white T-shirt, put on a knitted blue blouse under her neck, and on the top was still a warm gray sweatshirt. A slight tremor went through the body. My hands were still cold at the lecture. I wanted to warm up a bit. Yanka, too, did not please me with her slim tanned body and quickly dressed in a tracksuit with a warm plaid shirt.

- Oh Ilonka! Is something cold today? - quietly asked Yanka and began to lay out their clothes removed in the closet. - You are not frozen? I want to warm up somehow.

- From warm, I would not refuse. - I agreed and smiled broadly, thinking how we could warm up together. - Hands are so cold. Maybe you cook hot? And I will get my course and my own and give my data. I’ve already sketched a few more for you. Agree so?

I walked over and touched Yankee's cheeks with my own hands. She shuddered, pushed my cold hands away. I turned around and looked at me a bit displeased, and I continued to smile broadly.

- Ilonka stop fooling around. And so cold, and you still. - Yanka growled in displeasure and closed the closet. - I agree to cook dinner, but will you finish my coursework today?

- Well I do not know. If people do not begin to roam the rooms, and no one will interfere. - I said thoughtfully and scratched my head with flowing hair. - I’ll add my exact message, I think you may not have time to finish, but maybe half of you are lucky and I’ll do it for you. Let's put your material on the table, until all the hungry and not all from the couples have arrived, should not interfere.

I tied my hair in a ponytail. She took out her laptop and put it on the table. Yanka, meanwhile, packed a bag of groceries, picked up a pot, and went into the kitchen. I sat down at the table. Turned on the laptop. The computer began to boot. I wondered what else I could add and just looked out the window. Most of the foliage from the trees has already fallen, the weather was gloomy and cloudy. I wanted to be at the warm stove in the village with my grandmother and warm my back and legs. And there in the heat to write your coursework. The screen of the laptop lit up. There was a familiar screensaver. Some kind of error popped up. I closed it. After her several more. Some windows began to open.

Something not so scrolled in my head and a shiver passed through the whole body. What is wrong with the laptop. The windows themselves popped up and closed. More like a virus than a breakdown, I thought. I tried to turn it off, but the mouse did not respond to my movements. I quickly pressed the power button.The laptop buzzed for some time, the screen went out, and it fell silent. From, damn it and worked, I thought again. Already almost all wrote, and here such a dirty trick. Where did the virus come from yesterday evening was still working. Nowhere on the Internet on strange sites did not climb. Alien flash drives are not inserted. Yes, and always with this was careful. If everything has to be done again. And there is a lot of any information. Again, a shiver passed through the body. I just shook my cold hands. And cheeks on the turn seemed to burn. Some more chaotic thoughts were spinning in my head. Even the dream disappeared somewhere.

Yanka, yesterday, a movie of some kind wanted us to turn it on, but the flash drive did not open on its laptop. She took my laptop. But she and mine did not open. We also did not watch the movie. That's who the virus slipped to me. Here is a goat stupid. I frowned my brows. Even a couple of swear words muttered with anger under her breath. I jumped up from the chair, opened the door, and all, blazing in anger, rushed into the kitchen. Already clenched fists. Those who came across in the corridor looked at me, but I walked quickly to the kitchen.

Already several saucepans puffed in steam and boiled on our old, still Soviet electric stoves. A couple of girls sat and chatted. The guy was stirring something in the pan. I flew so. Everyone turned their heads in my direction. Yanka sat on a stool and peeled potatoes. She looked at me and smiled.

- Yana! - I shouted and raised her hands with clenched fists, eyebrows, too, moved, her smile immediately disappeared. - What have you done with my laptop! You did not immediately understand that you have a virus on a flash drive. Now if all is lost you will do your own coursework! I already tell you some time not to poke the whole row in the laptop. It is necessary to check.

I stood and looked at her angrily. And she looked so cute at me and blinked her painted eyelashes. It seemed to me that her speech was not completely reached her bright head.

- Well. I got a movie recorded there at home by a guy. - With big pauses she muttered and put the potato. - Well, I did not know. I inserted it into my laptop. There it was impossible to go to the flash drive. I decided that my laptop is old. Yours is newer.

- Yana! It is necessary to think sometimes. - I shouted again loudly and stamped my foot. - He except for the movie all your viruses recorded. I'm going to take Misha now and let him take a look. If everything is covered, then you will do it yourself. Something to learn though.

Everyone looked at us. I am usually not very emotional, but that time Yanka expressed something like that. She had tears in her eyes. She looked so nice to me again. Already I felt sorry for her.

- Sorry. I did not want. - Yana uttered sobs and wiped away a flowing tear with her hand. “I didn’t know that it would.” I will not touch your laptop anymore.

Again a tear rolled down her cheek. I calmed down a bit. Inspected all those present, they pretended that the type of nothing happens. As if they are not there, but they are in themselves, and we ourselves. I ran my eyes over them again. Another girl came in, said hello and went to the stove. I walked over to Yanke and sat down beside me.

- Well, Jan, do not cry! - I said quietly and stroked her shoulder. - Maybe not so scary. And be careful with these flash drives. Let's cook dinner, and I will go to Mishka to have a look. Good?

- Good. - agreed Yanka, again wiped away a tear and no longer looked into my eyes, only continued to peel potatoes again.

I took a deep breath. Somehow I was a little uncomfortable through the fact that I attacked her so much. Well, let him know, now he will be thinking. I stroked her shoulder a little again. Rose and went back to our room. If everything is covered, this is how much you have to re-do and look for. If only Mishka was not busy and was on the spot and would be lucky to return everything. In the room, I quickly threw the laptop into the bag. And she went to the 4th floor of our dorm. There were few people in the corridor. I walked slowly along the corridor and looked closely at the doors of the rooms. They were all almost the same, and I had only one time in my first year.

I stopped at the door. Once again I looked at her attentively, it seems here, I thought to myself. Emotions have subsided a bit. It was somehow not very good that I immediately ran into Yanka.I yanked the doorknob. The room was in ...