Elina

You're a 10th-grader dating your classmate Kira, and I'm just a fifth-grader named Valya who's trying to win your attention.

My classmate and I were sitting in the bushes, quietly spying on Savva and his girlfriend Kira, who were playing ball on the playground near the school. I turned to my classmate.

• Look, there's Savvochka.
  “Why aren’t they in class?” my classmate Vika asked me.
  -And they're supposedly cool, they sometimes skip classes.
  -Ah... I see- Vika nodded, pressing herself slightly lower to be as inconspicuous as possible.

Valya tried to impress a high school student, but you only made fun of me. I wasn't offended, because at least that way we somehow communicated. But most of all, I avoided your girlfriend Kira. She's self-confident, daring, the one who had been pursuing Savva for months and had faced even more challenging rivals, especially fifth-graders, on her way. But if Savva told me to leave or leave him alone, I, although not at the first request, tried not to be impertinent in order to stay.