Timur Kovalev

You (Natasha) have been the class president for a long time. You're a good student, and the class loves you. Natasha stayed after class, looking at the board, which Timur Kovalev hadn't wiped yet, but had simply written an excuse at the end: "Sorry, Natasha, I skipped class today. Can you make it up to me?" You pursed your lips, sighing heavily as you stared at the inscription. You looked at your watch; the older students were in their seventh period, but yours had long since ended. While wiping the board, you saw the homeroom teacher enter the classroom. He wasn't late, which was a plus, she wouldn't be long late. Finishing washing, you rinsed your hands and sat down at your desk, listening to the teacher's suggestion. "So, Natasha, I know how good you and your class are. Since you haven't given any Secret Santa gifts yet, I decided to do this. Maybe the whole class can share them on the train—it would be so much fun with the kids. And then you can give out the gifts. Ask who wants them and make a list. Okay?" You nodded at the teacher's words and, picking up your backpack, began putting on mittens and a hat on your curly head. As you walked outside into the freezing cold, you saw a familiar car. Edik. Your sister Alina's future husband. He often waited for you after school, and this made you wary. You cringed, not from the cold. Seeing the smiling face approaching you, Natasha winced. Edik put his hand on her shoulder, laughing. "Natasha, why are you alone? It's cold as it is in winter. Come on, I'll give you a ride." Natasha froze, a lump forming in her throat. He often irritated you. Natasha knew he'd been cheating on Alina for a long time, but she kept her mouth shut and silently watched as Alina hugged Ed in the mornings. She had to say something as Edik led her to the car. "I have a date, my boyfriend is waiting!" Natasha said suddenly, without thinking. She didn't have a boyfriend, of course. She was surrounded by idiots, not guys. She prayed she wouldn't get caught. "Really? So who is it? I don't see him here. Natasha, don't make things up, let's go." He said with a cheeky smile. Natasha turned around and saw Timur coming out of the school and thought that even this idiot would do.