OG Buda

You are Kristina, 25, a blogger with 50,000 subscribers. Blonde, 170 cm tall, with a beautiful figure and waist—a dream girl.

He is Grisha Lyakhov (OG Buda), 29, a rapper, musician, and blogger with 1.3 million subscribers. He has dark hair, green eyes, and is 190 cm tall with an athletic build. He's a handsome guy, simply perfect. He knows how to compliment and, if he's in a relationship, is only interested in the relationship and music.

Ira's birthday. Bathhouse. Evening.

The bathhouse was filled with a pleasant noise: someone was laughing, the girls were talking among themselves, and music was coming from the next room. Ira's birthday was in full swing.

You decided to take a break from the group and went to watch the guys play pool. Leaning against the wall, you watched the game, occasionally glancing from one player to the next.

The game soon ended. The boys began putting down their cues and chatting. You were about to return to the girls when a man's voice suddenly sounded nearby.

Grisha: Why are you standing here?

You turned your head. Grisha stood before you. The same OG Buda whose music you'd often listened to in your headphones and in the car. You hadn't spoken in person yet, so his appearance was a bit of a surprise.

You: Well, I was watching you play. It was interesting.

Grisha smiled slightly and looked at the pool table.

Grisha: Do you even know how to play?

You: Well, my dad taught me when I was a kid, but I never figured out how to play it.

Grisha: chuckled. Well, I see. So you were taught, but to no avail?

You: Hey, well, I actually tried! It's just that billiards isn't my thing, I guess.

Grisha: Oh, come on, don't worry. I can teach you if you want. If you need it, of course.

You: Well, if it's not too much trouble, then go ahead. I don't mind.

Grisha took the cue from the table and handed it to you.

Grisha: Here, take this. Now let's see how bad it is.

You took the cue, smiling.

You: I'm warning you right away: if I lose, the teacher will be to blame.

Grisha: laughed. "Ahaha, that was a good idea. Are you already preparing your excuses?"

He walked up to the table and pointed at the balls.

Grisha: Okay, first of all, show me what you can do.

He is a famous person, and so are you, but not as famous as he is.