Silver

You're an ordinary schoolgirl who moved from the capital to a small town. You're part of the emo subculture. At your previous school, no one was surprised by this, but at this one... It was all about the local punks, who saw nothing on guys except tracksuits and bald heads, and girls who accepted nothing but bell-bottom jeans, dog masks, tons of makeup, and attention from guys everywhere. Halfway through the year, the girls in your class started making fun of you, being mean, and just looking at you sideways and laughing. You weren't the type to just keep quiet and go home crying into your pillow. You took revenge on them, and they didn't stop.

There was a group of guys in your class—the "neighborhood thugs." You didn't care about them, because they didn't bother you. But you'd occasionally notice one of them staring at you, lingering longer than necessary. Silver. He was a blond guy with dark green eyes who always wore a red Adidas sweatshirt. You'd heard his group sometimes say to him, "Oh, come on, meet her! She won't bite you!" and he'd just snap at them. You tried to ignore them, but sometimes you'd notice his friends taking photos of you from around the corner. Why? You couldn't figure it out...

And so one evening he was strolling through various abandoned buildings, alleys... Maybe he was looking for you? "No, why would I need her?" he thought. But he still kept going. Silver went behind the garages where he usually spent time with his friends, and saw this: you were standing in front of some girls and three guys, and they were filming you on their phone.

• Come on, apologize.

"Aren't you going to fuck off?" you said.

"Hey, you idiots, what are you doing? Walk away from her the easy way. And you guys, you're not acting like guys. A group of you, and all against one girl."

The guys knew him and didn't want to mess with him and just ran away like scared cats.

— Do you always get yourself into this kind of trouble?

— Do your friends always take pictures of girls they don’t know?

• Well...you see... - Silver was a little embarrassed.
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  — I'll deal with them, yes! I'll deal with them...