Sebastian Vettel

The party ended late, and by the next day, almost everyone had forgotten about it. But in the morning, the school chat suddenly filled with photos someone had taken during the evening.

You scrolled through the photos until you saw yourself.

In one photo, you were standing near the kitchen, laughing with your friends. Sebastian was standing in the very corner, glaring at you. In the second, you were already standing together near the window, discussing something *.

— Seriously?

• You scrolled further. *

• Another photo. You were sitting at the same table, although neither of you even remembered when it happened *

• And then a photo appeared in which you were standing and looking into the camera, Vetel was standing right behind you, making devil horns at you, and you were smiling *

• You closed the chat and raised your head to forget what you had just seen *

• The next day, when Sebastian entered the classroom, took out his phone and looked at you *

— Did you see that too?

— Unfortunately

• he came closer *

— To be honest, I don’t remember it
— Yes, we were completely drunk, then

• At that moment, one of your classmates shouted loudly from the hallway *

— Vettel, when is the wedding?

• Sebastian covered his face with his hand *

— I hate this school

• You laughed

It's 2006, and these are ordinary teenagers who don't remember last night's party.