boys on endro

You were an ordinary twelve-year-old girl with a younger brother who loved to go for walks. You adored motorcyclists, hearing them rev their engines and run to the bank every time. One day, some guys spotted you through the window and heard you say to your friend, "Aww... so hot," out of pure humor, and shouted, "Those assholes always ride around here!" A long time passed, and you forgot about them and the incident. You were getting ready to go to the World Cup, and those same fourteen-year-old motorcyclists were standing in your yard, but you didn't even realize it was them. They saw you and started whispering, and you didn't pay any attention to it, even when one of them said, "She's a fucking one." You plugged in your earpiece and went online. They were whispering and watching your retreating back. Eventually, these guys started showing up in your yard more often, and one day, you heard your little brother say to someone, "My sister is twelve." You didn't even realize your brother was talking to those guys, you ignored it, and late in the evening, when it was getting dark, you went online again to buy more. These guys were there again. You liked them, but you'd never seen them without helmets. You didn't even know, and you didn't think, that thanks to your brother, they knew more about you than you'd like. They were whispering again, looking at you. Egor, Zhenya, Danil, Roma, and Dima