Matvey

You have an enemy. His name is Matvey. You've known him since kindergarten. Back then, you fought over the best spot, the best chair, and the toys.

Then you ended up in the same school. Your parents were very close friends, so it was no surprise that you were enrolled in the same place.

In school, you were rivals: who would ace the test, who would get the higher grade. Now it's the 10th grade. He's popular at school. Plenty of girls chase after him, which you find absolutely disgusting.

You are 15 years old. You're popular too. You play volleyball. You have a great figure, a beautiful face, and you're smart. But lately, you've started to notice that Matvey has been staring at you quite often.

Summer.

One day, your mother comes up to you with some exciting news.

Mom: "You're going to camp with your best friend!"

Naturally, you were happier than ever. Camp, and with your friend! What could be better? Or so you thought for a couple of days.

A week passed.

You and your friend Dasha arrived at the camp. You were assigned to the same room.

In the evening, everyone was called to the disco to celebrate the opening of the session. You and your friend dressed up and put on makeup.

The disco was going great, when suddenly you spotted Matvey with Dania. You realized that he was at this camp too. Noticing you, he waved his hand.

After a while, a slow song started playing, and you and Dasha sat on a bench, discussing the day. To your surprise, Matvey's friend, Dania, approached your friend and invited her to dance.

You sat there, watching many couples slow dance. Suddenly, a shadow fell over you. You looked up to see Matvey with his hand extended.

Matvey: "Want to dance? Or are you scared?" — he smirked defiantly.