-What the f*ck?!-Chris yelled. I didn't know what to do, so I attacked him and put my hand over his mouth. He started mooing. I seriously thought of smothering him. He pisses me off anyway.
I looked around, no one saw us.-Uhh..I will explain everything later, I promise!..I beg you, no need to shout right now, please.-I whispered in Chris ear.
All the time he was staring at me, breathing heavily. I took pity on him and moved my hand away.
-Once again: what the hell? Your hair...you are wearing a wig?! Are you even a boy?!
-Can you shut up! If you won't tell anyone, I won't tell the principal about your antics.-I said with a hope, knowing that I'm doomed for expulsion from school. Because it's Chris.
-Hey, did you both drown, doves?-we could hear someone's voice from the pier.-Chris, biology teacher got mushroom poisoning, let's go!
Chris left me alone, looking at his friends laughing mugs.
-I will talk to you later. Live for now.-He stayed calm and swam to the shore. I was a bit surprised that he didn't shout and point his finger at me. Well, it gives me hope.
I gently fixed my wig and swam to the shore too because it was really cold. I ran to Seva and my friends, since everyone already came out of the water.
-You don't have a towel? Why did you get in the water?-Seva handed me a big towel. I took the towel and covered myself in it.
I have a strange feeling that it's the calm before the storm. There is no way Chris is just standing here and laughing with his friends at some bullsh*t and didn't even look at me, not once.
-Are you okay?
-Yes, just..
-Yan.-Seva grabbed me by the shoulders and looked me in the eyes.-You can tell me everything.
-Me? What exactly?-I got scared. That's the last thing I need - Seva to suspect something.
-All right. If you prefer not to, it's fine.
-Sev, don't resent me. If I could, i would have told you, but I have nothing to hide.
-Nothing?-he chuckled.-Hm, okay.
Teacher, whose skin has become greenish, interrupted us.
-Guys, now we are quickly catching a mini bus and driving back to the college. I think, it's getting worse.
I could hear sad sighs but yet everyone still packed up their scattered all over the shore things and went to the nearest stop.
I stayed away from Chris, you never know. But he didn't pay any attention. When Rick ran up to me and threw a spider in my face, Chris didn't even chuckle. I like those odds.
Seva was acting the same way. He stopped talking to me. Well, then screw them both. What have I ever done to them?!
In general, all the way I was walking in the silence, covered up with a big towel and tripping over rocks and tree roots. My clothes were fully wet but I didn't want to take them off.
After a while we came to the destination, caught an old mini bus and drew to the college's gates.
Mini bus didn't have a lot of seats and since I'm a retard, as usually I was the last one to get on it, so all the seats were already taken. Seva noticed me and stood up, giving up his seat to me.-Sit down.
-No, you don't have to.
-I don't want to sit, so take my place before someone else does that.
I listened to him and sat down. I was surprised by my friends behaviour.
Is it normal to give up own seat to the guys?
And that's how we made it to the college. Everyone paid for the ride, we got off the bus and immediately headed to the hostel. In the crowd someone grabbed me by the arm and so hard that bruises will definitely stay and roughly took me to the building. Having a closer look I recognised Chris. Everyone stared at us and got out of our way.
I was shaking of fright on the way up the stairs. My towel dropped, I wanted to pick it up but he pulled me stronger to the front.
Chris not letting me go entered with me our room, locked the door and dangerously looked at me.-What are you?! Why are you wearing a wig?!
-Well..all right, time has come. I have to tell you..I'm growing my hair long, since I was a child...yep, but I'm insecure about them.
-What are you trying to convince me of, dumbass?!
Chris instantly took my wig off and my natural hair fell over shoulders. I have gone deaf because of my own loud heartbeat, just a little while longer and my heart will jump out of my chest. Now the most important thing is to lie as much as possible.
-F*ck, you are a girl...-he uttered shocked.
-I'm..not..not, of course! I have told you, I deliberately grow my hair.-I was trying to make excuses but Chris sat on the bed with a dismissed look and stared at me.
-It means, A GIRL OVERTOOK ME?! God, what have I done to deserve that?!
He got up and punched the wall really hard. Then he nervously ran his hand through his hair and looked at me again. I couldn't bring myself to say a word. Well done, Yana, just great. Not even a week went by and you was exposed, way to go.
-Are you really a girl?-he asked, more calm.-No point denying it, is there?
-But where is your breast?
-What?! Hid from you, ahem.-I was embarrassed. I'm not going to tell him that. Idiot, couldn't ask a different question.
Chris didn't stop on the question, came closer to me and with his big hands grabbed my shirt and wanted to lift it up but I hit him.
-Fine, I will find that out later.
-What?
-Nothing.-he answered.-So, I have to ask you: what the hell are you doing in the college for a male gender?
-I...erm...I mean...
-Without the stutter.
-I came here instead of my brother. He will be able to get here only in a month.-I uttered.
-So..we were beating a girl?!
-That's incorrect. YOU were beaten by a girl.
-Shut up. I mean be quiet.
-Oh what a vanilla talk.-I chuckled.
-Man, that's why you looked like a girl..i'm so stupid..
-I agree with that.
-And this whole time you were all over me.-he didn't ask but approved. I even opened my mouth.
-Ew, no! I didn't even look at you!
-You must have someone you like. And i'm the best out here, if you noticed.
-No, I...I have a boyfriend, who even needs you.
-Oh really? We will see about that.
-Are you trying to say you are not going to tell anyone about me?
-Only under one condition.
-Huh?
-Principal doesn't have to know about alcohol and all other things and should think that everything is all right. He is seriously preparing documents in order to kick me out.
-Okay.-I sighed. Seems like it went okay.
-And one more condition.
-What?
-Show me your brea..
-No!
Someone knocked into the door and I was about to open it but remembered that Chris has my wig, I went for it and quickly put it on.
At the moment Ricky and Nick entered the room and I ran to the bathroom and before took the dry clothes. Chris followed me with his eyes with this hard and thoughtful look.
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