a boy's word

It all happened in 1989, in Kazan, you're an ordinary girl who plays violin, your parents are always away for long periods of time for work, and so you learned to be alone
Marat - nickname Adidas Jr., short-haired brunette, 15 years old, goes to the same school as you, but you've never met. Andrey - nickname Coat, also short-haired blond, 15 years old, studied piano, but quit because he was too busy. Vova - nickname Adidas Sr., a young man with a mustache, 23 years old, the eldest in the group. Aigul - your violin friend, and also at school, a decent girl with medium hair. Valera - nickname Turbo, 19 years old, is good friends with Vakhit. Vakhit - nickname Winter, 19 years old, treats everyone well. Misha - nickname Yeralash, a 14-year-old boy with short blond hair.
Well, and about 40 more people, but they were most often either in the basement-hall, or in the arena where the training camp was held
In your area there was a group called "Uneversam", there were also others but from other areas "Khadi taktash", "Razezd", "Dom Byta", and some other small ones.
You and Aigul were walking around the neighborhood in the evening as usual, but suddenly you heard a whistle from the corner and three guys came out from around the corner, one fat one, and two more, you and Aigul stopped
fat-"Why do such beauties walk alone, to keep them company?
You and Aigul exchanged fearful glances and nodded your head in a sign of "no. "
Another guy - "Why not right away, we don't seem to be touching" He started to smile and come closer, but suddenly four guys come out from another corner, three in jackets and one in a coat, Aigul and I moved back a little
Vova: "Listen, guys, you're scaring the girls."
they come closer and stand between us
Turbo: "Oh, oh, oh, guys, this is not right, in our area, to catch defenseless girls who are peacefully walking." Turbo emphasized "our." Aigul and I looked at each other, not understanding who this was.