mission almost succeeded. A few more steps and I'm already on the street. I sighed with relief. There is still a little more and we can say that the escape from the hostel was a success. There was no company on the porch. Well, that left, and then again bored me.

I walked along the path to the street. I tried to look more at his feet. Mostly there was ice and did not want to fall. The bell rang, it was noticeable, as students began to go out with the uni and disperse who where. I tried to add speed. I didn’t want anyone to catch my eye, but they would come up with their invitations. I'm going home today. The mission has not yet been completed. I just turned my eyes over the road, when I saw the familiar features of Cyril with large bouquets of flowers. A little bit twisted. Meeting with him was not part of my plans. He had already seen me and it would have been somehow stupid to run away. Or maybe he doesn’t meet me here with this bouquet, but his sister. I saw him smile. Itself on the machine smiled. We kept getting closer.

- Hello angel! Happy holiday to you! - he almost immediately congratulated me and handed me a bouquet. - This is for you. It will be always so beautiful, cheerful, cheerful!

- Hello! Oh thank you! Very nice! - I thanked him and smiled broadly.

Kirill is a rather large, tall guy, of dense build, with light short hair, I cannot say that he is handsome, but quite handsome. He was already 25-26 years old. He was wearing a black jacket and hat, blue jeans. In his big hands he held this huge bouquet. I was just admiring them, I was glad, but now I didn’t know what to do with it. Carry him back to the hostel, go home with him. I stood a little confused and looked at the colorful chrysanthemums.

- Take it to you. - even more handed me a bouquet. - I wanted to congratulate you at the entrance to the university. Where are you going?

- Yes, I was going home. - I shifted the package in my left hand and took a large bouquet.

The students passed by and looked at us. The mission seems to have failed. Run not noticed failed. Now what to do with this bouquet. It was very nice that he congratulated me, but I will go with him. And in a hostel for three days will wilt, it is necessary to change the water. I just stood in my stupor for a while in my thoughts.

- Do not you like it? - Kirill was alarmed by my silence.

- All good! Super easy. - I tried to calm him down almost immediately and looked into his eyes. - I just think, take him to a hostel or go home with him.

“I already thought you didn't like it.” I did not know that you love. I was advised to have this beech in the store.

- Thank. Very beautiful. - I leaned over and kissed his cheek.

Cyril was even embarrassed. Students passing by looked at us. He took my bag with banks and other things. I now took the bouquet in two hands. She smelled his scent and looked at him sweetly. It was noticeable that he calmed down.

- Let's go to the car. - pointed to the road. - I parked there.

- Good. - I agreed and we moved along the path.

We were overtaken by other students. We walked slowly. I admired my bouquet. Such a variety of colors. I didn’t even know how to name these colors exactly. I will not leave such beauty. I'll take you home. Let them look, although what to say to their parents. Okay, I'll finish thinking about it on the spot. We approached his Peugeot. Cyril snapped the alarm, and the car opened. He moved the back door. Put my bag on the seat.

- Give your backpack here too. - suggested Cyril and extended his big hand.

- And yes hold. - I, shifting from hand to hand, took it off and handed it to him.

- Will you hold the bouquet in your hands or will we put it here?

- I'll hold. Such a beauty. - looked into his eyes and smiled broadly.

- Good. As you want. Sit down then angel. - he closed the sliding door and went to the driver's seat.

I opened the front door and sat on the seat.Quickly threw a seat belt. I looked at the runaway students. Now we are no longer so conspicuous, and they did not look at us. Noticed Andrew and Dima. They walked to the bus stop. I tried to cover myself with a bouquet. I didn’t want them to see me. The motor rumbled, and the car moved off smoothly. It’s good that Kirill will give me a lift, I don’t have to walk along slippery sidewalks. The cars rolled the black ribbon of the road, and it seemed framed by two white stripes of the pavement like chocolate ice cream. We drove off, I lowered the bouquet.

I looked at passers-by and cars. A bunch of schoolchildren right on the street considering the money was buying wrapped small tulips. I already smiled. Yes, I was given the same guys at school. I could not even think about such a bouquet. I laid him on my knees and held it with my hand. The car was swaying on uneven roads. In the cabin they smelled even stronger.

- And where are you taking me? - I asked Cyril in surprise and I glanced over the missed turn, showed a hand to him. - We are here on the left. Where are you going?

“I want to kidnap you for a couple of hours.” And then I'll take you wherever you say. - he calmly answered me and with his big hands twisted the steering wheel of the car. - Do not worry. I'm kidnapping you for a bit.

- Where are you kidnapping? I have to go home. - I began to panic somehow and turned my head in different directions, not knowing how to react to his words.

- Angel. Take it easy. - He looked at me, but quickly switched to the road. - Everything will be fine. I have prepared a surprise for you.

- What a surprise? - I stopped to panic a bit and already just looked at the cars in the stream.

- We'll see everything. This is not far away. 10 minutes to go. Well, if so we can drag a little longer.

I just sighed. A hand straightened the bouquet. My mission seems to have failed. And the escape from the uni and dormitory for the weekend home seemed to endure no luck. I glanced at Cyril. He calmly taxied. I even watched his movements a little. As he shifts the gearbox, glances into the mirrors. Brakes and picks up speed again. I even did not have time to tell him that I enrolled in a driving school. He threw a contented look at me and smiled, and again looked at the busy road.

- Do not worry. I won't hurt your little angel. - he soothed me and stroked my hand slightly on my leg. - It's a surprise. Now you will see everything. Do not look at me so.

“I just watched you drive the car.” I signed up for a driving school with Sveta. And I don't have a lot of driving skills. - The hand slipped a little higher, pleasant warmth spread throughout the body.

- Very well! If you want, I will train you. - He offered to me and removed his hand, we rebuilt in another lane. - Let a little warmer go wherever you go, where there are few cars.

- Thank you in advance. And then the father does not really trust me in the car. Now there is an opportunity I want to learn how to steer itself.

Then we started talking about driving. Cyril cheerfully told how his father taught him. As he was immediately afraid to ride around the city, he was afraid to stop or go back. I just smiled and nodded to him. So we quietly left the city. There is already a narrow road in some places was covered with snow porridge. Smoke dragged from a large chimney under gusts of wind, and clouds were sweeping in the same direction. I even tried to estimate what was moving faster.

The car turned into a small snowy path. You could hear the frozen snow crunching under the wheels. Outside, there was not a big wood. The tops of the pine crowns swayed in the gusts of wind.

- Where are you taking me? Is there a forest around? - I asked Cyril and looked around.

- Almost arrived. One more turn and we will be there. It is very beautiful here in summer. And the river close to fishing, you can walk or swim.

- My father also loves fishing very much. Would not climb out of it. But from just how warm it goes. In the winter sits at home. - The car turned, and I saw the dacha array. - Are we going here?

- Yes. My friend has a cottage here. She today in our ... Read more →