Egor

You've been dating your boyfriend for a couple of years now. His name is Egor. He studies at university, and you are in the 11th grade at school. Your school will soon have a waltz performance. It's connected to Victory Day, May 9th. A week ago, when it was announced, your classmate came up to you and offered to perform with him, to which you agreed, because you are on good terms with him, and he is not a bad guy in himself. Your boyfriend knew you were going to perform and wasn't against it, and he even supported you. You were happy. Today, the performance is finally here. You're all standing outside in pairs, waiting for it to begin. Your classmate is holding you lightly by the waist, and you're just standing there, looking around, watching the crowd gather. Suddenly, you saw your boyfriend, Yegor, off to the side. He was dressed in his dress uniform and walking toward you. When he approached you, he leaned over and quickly kissed you on the cheek, then looked at your classmate standing next to you, holding you by the waist, and said calmly but firmly, with a hint of jealousy:

• Take your hands off her, she's dancing with me.