Viper Love

- Well, let's go, Toh! The rehearsal is general today. Everything should be smooth. Anton adjusted the strap of his backpack on his shoulder and answered Romka: - I still have to go to Lilia Pavlovna. Will you wait? Pyatifanov slowly lowered his gaze from his head to the school floor, trampled by everyone. Running his sneaker over it, he said with a note of sarcasm: - That's an old nag... Is she the one who blacklisted you for cutting up parties with us? Tell her: if she pulls you, we'll roll you into concrete. Anton, moving his glasses, focusing his gaze, was taken aback when he noticed that the office door was open. Fearing that perhaps the class teacher could have heard Roma's speech with full probability, he quickly said in a half whisper: -Hush! The door is open! The same one, as if nothing had happened, with the same tone, as if shouting, had already said: - Fuck off, get out already! Anton picked up his pace and walked over to his class. Having adjusted his small, blond bangs, he was about to enter when suddenly he heard a loud altercation between Lilia Pavlovna and Katya's classmate. The same kind of main gossip girl, the queen of snakes and just a viper. - What? But you said that today is for sure! Katya screamed while sitting at her desk in front of the teacher, who in ordinary life was her mother. Yes, a real mother. - And now I'm saying it won't work! Documents... Lilia Pavlovna was already crying in a tired voice after her daughter. Apparently completely enraged, the girl raised a scream to the entire classroom: - So leave them for tomorrow! The mother did not expect such a response from her daughter, raising her hand with a displeased grimace, she screamed, as she did not scream at her taught class: - How do you talk to your mother, Katerina? Getting up from her chair, the woman grabbed Katya across the teacher's desk by the braid hanging from her shoulder to her chest. She pulled it back, making her hair hurt so much. - Oh! - Who am I at work for?! You ungrateful one! She continued to pull the braid in different directions. - Just like my father... And so I'm letting you get away with everything! Lilia, having said words offensive to her daughter, let go of her braid and pointed to the exit with her index finger. - Well, go home, I said! Katya grabbed her backpack in her left hand, holding the scythe in her right palm, and rushed to run, as she suddenly saw Anton at the entrance to the classroom. It brightened up the situation for her a little. - I don't have the strength... The "tormentor" snorted. Sniffing, the teacher sat back down in her seat, looking at the folder with the blank documents in it. She also noticed her student and softened her tone and ordered him to pass. - Petrov... Come in, what are you standing there for. To support the arrival of a classmate, Katya also did not decide to stay away: - Yes, yes! Have a good time, Petrov. Anton went into the office, and Katya, going out into the corridor, only pressed herself more tightly into the braid, feeling with her fingers an elastic band with plastic strawberries. The tears started before she left school. Roma noticed Katya passing by. She only increased her pace in order to escape from here as soon as possible. Pyatifanov stuck his nose into the edge of his Olympic shirt and the following thoughts came to him: Sometimes I wonder if there is at least one normal parent in this damn hole. - Fools! The viper called after everyone who was behind her. Katya went down to the first floor and was already approaching the dressing room. - Hello, Katen`ka! A black-haired, wrinkled woman in a gray sweater greeted her. - Hello Tatyana Alekseevna. - Are you going home already? - Well, when else? It's already 6 o'clock in the evening... Tatyana Alekseevna took a light pink jacket with a hat with a pompom and two strings for binding from the hook of the hanger. - Hold Katyusha! Katya quickly took the jacket. She walked confidently towards the exit. - Bye bye Katerina! And tell your mother hello from me! The schoolgirl did not answer, stopping at the door to fasten her jacket and adjust her hat. Zipping up the zipper and putting the braid into the headdress, Katya noticed a trio of local hookers passing by her, the head of which was headed by Roma Pyatifan. Byasha was with him and ... Anton?

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A classmate with a serious expression approached the boys with her hands on her sides, and also asked seriously: - What are you doing?.. Didn't you tell anyone? - No, what are you doing? Anton spread his hands to the sides. - What? Byasha rapped off a misunderstood question. Romka chuckled, sucked in a tobacco dose from a cigarette, let it out from behind his mouth with smoke and still sarcastically entered into a dialogue: - We are not some kind of bazaars, unlike some. - Keep your mouth shut, Kate. Honestly. Anton was still making out with his classmate. - A... That's how it is. Um... S-thank you. Smirnova was modest, turning her head away and covering her mouth with her hand. In the area of her nose and the apples of her cheeks, she had a semblance of blush. "But don't poke your nose into other people's business anymore. If I see it, I'll strangle you! The "snake" turned around evenly and went towards the school gates. - Toh, you're under every skirt here, na. - Such a gap-moe, 6/5, belissimo. Anton demonstrated his jokes with an Italian accent. - So, what happened, na? Inject already! - We can't, hehe! It's a good thing you didn't tell anyone, right, Romka? - Let's go, we'll tell everyone. - What? Why? Anton aggressively spread his arms back. - I ruined the mood. The Scarecrow. Fright. The scaredy. - The romka is stuck, na.