The recollection from teenage times has surfaced here the other day, I decided to share it. As an introduction, I’ll say that they gathered in the winter by classmates and rented a couple of houses at one regional tourist center. There were four of us guys and seven girls, from which I personally simply went nuts! Usually the girls in our company recruited three, maximum four, and here there are seven! The girls are funny, they gossip, someone thumps like a boy, someone makes a vodka-juice cocktail, someone just has a beer.

Anton invited the girl Christina with him. Proudly straightening his shoulders, he said that this was his good girlfriend and at the same time unequivocally stroked her back. Christina, however, didn’t react much to this. Toch studied with us in class, but I was not a close friend of him. So, communicated in between times. He was a good sobriety guy, but if we drank, he did not know the rules. I never really liked such people.

My good friend Dima and I lit a fire in the barbecue on the street. The freezing temperature did not allow us to waste time, moreover, it was getting dark early, and Dimka, as a very responsible person, decided to immediately start cooking kebabs, so as not to highlight every skewer in the dark, checking where the meat burned to hell and where it was still raw. I volunteered to help him, leave Antokhoy and Max to command the parade in the house. The coals were covered with a gray film, and Dimka led his hand over them to check the heat.

- So, it's time to put - we clicked home, so we carried the meat.

Tanyukha jumped out with a large plate on which skewers adorned with more raw meat.

- Umnichka, - Dimka began to put the meat over the coals, I gave them to him.

- Can you make a beer while?

- Well, FIG, cold.

- Maybe vodka then? - but here Dima shook his head.

- No, it's too early to drink hard. In the freezing weather it will be longer to prepare, it is necessary to look after it sober not to miss, - I liked this type for my judgment. Somehow I will sign a couple of stories about him.

- What about the house there? - I nodded at the windows, the wooden frames of which were not particularly conducive to noise insulation and music was heard outside.

Tanya frowned:

- The guys are already drinking a little bit.

- What do they drink?

- Vodka knocked over a couple of piles.

Dimon winced:

- Well, fuck it, friends. If only I’m trying to fuck up, he swore mate when he started to get annoyed. I decided to cheer up a friend.

- Come on, we will get more girls, - and Tanya winked. She blushed and curled my face.

- You do not climb to me.

I laughed:

- And Dima, it means you can, - Tanya shot a glance at my friend and shook it off.

- Vlad, go in the ass! - Dimka, decided to pretend that he did not notice her non-denial and asked:

- What kind of Christina?

- You see, Tanya will get jealous, - I dodged Tanya's slap.

- Yes, no, I'm not talking about that. Adequate? Fuck Toh called her at all? I thought my company will sit.

- Oh, something you didn’t scream when you learned that so many women would gather.

- Tan, I’ll never whine, can you answer without a * bov? - Tanya lowered her eyes and answered normally:

- Yes, he has long been glued to her. She lives with him in the same yard.

- And what, the green light gave? - Tanya shrugged uncertainly.

- Yes, I xs. We chatted with her, - Tanya was a convivial girl and easily got along with people, they somehow trusted her and easily opened up, - She met the guy for a long time, but then she broke up. Well, here Anton decided to take the bull by the horns.

- Did she decide? - I was wondering how Anton plans to combine his inability to restrain his drinking and the presence of a girl he likes next to him.

- What do you want?

- Well, maybe I put an eye on her?

- Fool what?

- Why, Anton I am not Dimon. I’m not going to get to you, - Tanya shot her eyes at Dima and immediately turned away, - But seriously, did she decide to spend the night with her old acquaintance with unknown guys?

- Well, you never know what cockroaches in her head.

I sighed.In general, I was sure that if I wanted to, I would not stay without a company that night. Just the desire for our girlfriends was not particularly. Three girls were the ones with whom I didn’t really imagine myself, since we were friends from the first grade and used to relying on each other. I didn't want to spoil relations with them. The other three girls were their friends. I knew them well and it would be possible to stir up with them for the evening. But at that moment I decided to let everything go by itself.

Tanya stood with us, hiding her hands in the sleeves of her jacket and dancing, letting out sometimes puffs of steam from her mouth. Dima glanced at her:

- Come closer to the brazier, it's warmer here.

“Aha,” Tanya did, as he said, and held out her frozen hands to the metal sides.

Dima looked at me and smiled at me with his “lecherous,” as I called her smile. I responded to him winked, and he went to Tanya from behind and hugged her. The girl froze, turned her head, making sure that it was not me who leaned against him. They did not meet, but Dima liked her. In general, he liked many girls, you know, women feel that such guys are becoming good fathers. Another thing is that Dima liked those girls whom he somehow did not suit. But, be that as it may, I did not approve of what he was doing now - Tanya was just one of those girls who was a friend to us. “Although maybe he decided to meet with her. Then what's wrong, we have a year to finish my studies, then receipts, we will see less often. Even if they break up, they will hit our company not so much. ”

“So you talked to her about Toha?”

- Yeah. She knows what he likes. He called her a couple of times for a walk, but she refused, because she was dating a guy.

- True? - I asked, and Tanya's intonation immediately changed.

- Well, yes, not all the girls are davalki, Vladik.

“Okay, why are you muttering everything to him?” Dimon made a movement with his pelvis, and Tanya gasped, not becoming a subject to continue.

I noticed a smile on her face and a gleam in her eyes: “Oh ... Dimon ... if you decided to just give her a hug, then you are an asshole. Seems she's in love with you. " Dimka, meanwhile, let her go and began to check the meat.

- I'll run, you really do not need anything?

- Not. But no, wait, - Dimka turned to her, - Did you leave the place for Vlad and me?

- In general, we want one house to be yours and ours second!

- X * some sort of shit, - I realized that Tanya meant placing "boys to the left, girls to the right."

- And how do you want to?

“All the drivers who came to us with Diman, and you stay there,” Dima laughed, Tanya hit me in the chest through the jacket and tried to kick me.

- Come on, Tan, forget it, he is joking! Better, look, Vlad and I will be completely in the second house. Anton with Max in the first. Girls as you want distributed.

Tanya pouted her lips:

- And what are you two apart?

- In the morning all their houses will be cleaned. And I'm not going to wipe Anton and Max.

“Fuck, Dimka - handsome, do you ever turn your brain off at all?” - I hadn’t even think of such a reason for resettlement from our two bukharik. Tanya, too, apparently thought.

“Well, okay, I'm with you too,” she threw a derogatory glance at me, and I restrained the tearing joke.

- Okay, peace, Tanya? And how will we spend the night under the same roof? - I extended my hand to her. The girl narrowed her eyes, but then took a step and squeezed my hand.

- Vlad, I'm still frying - you can then throw our belongings into the second house.

- Yeah, and you need to get out of your backpack? - Dima thought for a second, then shook his head negatively.

I went to the house. Tanya, who seemed to be also warm, decided to suddenly stay and make Dima a company so that he would not be bored. Again, I restrained from the jostling. Opening the door, I almost swayed from the sound that struck me: “Where are you girls, girls, girls?”. "Wow, and the insulation, in principle, normal, it turns out!" - Anton and Max drank beer, licking ...