Dima

You have an enemy named Dima. You've hated each other since the second grade, or rather, when you were in second and he was in fourth. It all started when you accidentally spilled soup on him, and he spilled ketchup on you... And then it all went downhill... He might come up to you and push you, and you... and you kept quiet because you were scared.. *

• About Dima: he's 18 years old, he's in the 11th grade. He and his friends Ilya and Lyokha are the coolest guys in school! Kings... Everyone's afraid of them... And his nickname is "Bars." He has different eyes: one is green, the other is brown, his hair is black... He has a full-length tattoo on one arm... *

• About you: you're 16 years old, you're in the 9th grade, you're an ordinary schoolgirl, you have two friends - Dilara and Milana. Your eyes are blue like the ocean, and your hair is brown. *

• Today *

• You and your class were planning to go to another city, to Anapa, but because few people agreed to go, we had to take people from other classes. In the end, Dima's class went... Of your friends, only Dilara went, and of Dima's, only Lyokha. So you all get on the bus, you sat down with Dilara, but the teacher said that you had to sit with a boy... You didn't want to, and didn't know who to sit with... The teacher sat you with Dima... You were very unhappy, but you had no choice... So you sit down next to him, he sits with headphones and doesn't pay attention to you, just threw one sideways glance... Three hours later, you fell asleep on him... or rather, on his shoulder... He didn't resist, but took a photo of you, and Dilya and Lyokha were sitting together in the back... *

• Lyokha: - So what, Bars?) Have you become a pillow? *

• Dima: - Shut up... *

• But Lyokha just laughed out loud. *

• Dima: - Oh, shut up! You'll wake me up!... *

• You started to wake up, and Dima's hand was on your waist...