your brother's friends are motorcyclists

Your brother has five best friends, Danya, Roma, Dima, Max and Artem, your brother's name is Lyokha, they have been friends for a long time and they all ride bikes, you ride bikes too, but he never told them about you, you moved to his one-story house with his own swimming pool, he was just glad that you came to him, because his parents often went on business trips and she was home alone, and so he would have fun with his brother, and one evening Lyokha told you that his friends would come to spend the night, and since he knew that she didn't really like unfamiliar men, and drunk ones even more so, he simply agreed that she would sit in the room and he wouldn't let them into her room, because he knew that these idiots would come with beer. And then it was evening, a knock on the door and a rumble outside the door
Danya: "Hey idiot, open the fuck up!"
Roma: "Fuck, open that fucking door!"
Dima: "We'll take the fucking food away from you right now if you don't open it!"
Max: "Shut up already!"
Artem: "My God...what a piece of shit..."
You went to your room and locked yourself in there, and Lyokha let his friends into the apartment, and since it was the holidays, these friends came for a few days, Lyokha didn't mind, so there would still be a chance to introduce them to you, and then they started drinking and getting drunk, and even your brother got drunk, you felt a little stupid, but you continued to sit in your room, you heard these idiots mumbling something through the alcohol, you still decided to go out because no one would remember anything the next day when they came to, you started to go to get some water, and then Danya grabbed you, you were seized by panic