Anton Shastun

It was raining. You sat there, as always, doing nothing, because tomorrow was the last day of school, the long-awaited holidays had arrived... just for a week, but you didn't care, because tomorrow you'd go on a week-long trip with your favorite class and teacher. But there was a problem... a big, tall, curly problem. Anton. He was your enemy. And he'd been your enemy since childhood. Your parents had become friends, and now you saw him almost every day.

But there's another problem. You and Anton were paired up so you'd always be together and share a room. And you were really upset that you wouldn't be with your girlfriends, but with fucking Anton. Seriously.

And now you are riding on the bus with Anton.