Badgirlsblog - adolescents

Published on Stulchike with the consent avtora.Kopirovanie and dissemination without permission is prohibited! / 1 Chapter 14. / / Tetrad Ani / - Where did you have such stockings? - Asked his mother, noticing my obnovku. - I bought myself. - And where money? - Sekonomila. - On what? - At dinners. She pomolchala, went to another room. Returned. Towns in the chair. Long-long looked out the window. Minor dozhdik continuously since yesterday evening drizzle. That we, in the south, instead of snow. The painting, always bringing grief. - Well-ka, syad nearby - she said to me. I kraeshek villages in the second seat. - Anna. (Something will be serious, times; Anna;).

- What, mamochka? - Anna, you are aware of their actions? - What actions? - On the night of your visits over the fence. Good pilots. They have, I have heard, there is a button, pressed and returned together with seat. Catapult called. I would now this. But, alas, I was still sitting in the chair and the need to respond. - I do not know what you? - Mychu I helplessly. - You perfectly know - it pridvigaetsya closer, I feel that she drank. Apparently, when the went to another room. This is very bad. - What do you mean? - I do not even know what to say. - What have, and then enter, as mentioned in your youth papasha! - What do you zlishsya? - How do you not ashamed! He doubled over you! You shame me! How far you have reached? Responsible! - With reached? - You say that reached? What then happened.

But it was too late. - I do not understand you. - Ty estimate durochkoy or is this? - Such is. - So. You have a mother and sauce. Tomorrow will go to the doctor. - Which doctor? - Our common doctor. Gynaecologist called. And if you find that Sashkatebya to go astray, I planted it in the zone. For ten years. That is, and will do so. - I do not go to the doctor. - Aha! Chuet cat who ate fat! Go as milenkaya. - Do not go. - If you do not have been what you fear? Preventive inspection. I am silent. I could tell her that we were nothing but inexplicable feeling compelled me to keep silent protest.

I wanted it nasolit. What happens if it is firmly confident in my fall, will know that I am still a girl? - You are concerned, my innocence, or what we communicate with him? - I do not like your tone! I care about both. - Okay, I'll go to the doctor. But if your suspicions are untrue, then what? - Nothing. And you want something to get a reduction of yourself? - I do not speak. - No thought. - How do you know what I thought? - Because I gave birth to you. And you disgrace me. - What I thee shame? - You go to Sashke. He doubled over you. He did not pair you. - A couple who me? Ty itself podberesh me, yes? - How are you talking to me? Zamolchi now! - Okay, I zamolchu.

But then you ask me does not make sense. - There is a meaning. Hammam is not only responsible to me and my questions! - It's that interrogation? - We believe that the questioning. What are your relations? - Good. - So. All clear. I forbid you to see him. - This is why? - Quarantine. And I speak with him. Casanova from selpo! And then I exploded. I told her everything. About their father scandals, on permanent otmechaniya with stormy libation, about what is unbearable to live so that Sashka for me otdushina from our terrible life that I feel like someone else's house that she and now, in a rare moment when suddenly I bring up the start, still has not been able to stay so as not to take a drop - I razrevelas.

Huby mother to begin to tremble and she cried, too. Thumbzilla - chuzhaja bride. I am not deterred and rushed to her and embraced her for her neck. We narevelis vvolyu. Comedy, and only. A strange case, we have become closer. I spared no her, and she me. You love it, she asked. Yes, probably, I was responsible. You will be difficult with him with such a large difference in age. What I first such that right? But you itself complicates life. There is no need, Mom, it is unknown yet, like all complex. Yes, predictions meaningless. Mamochka, asI do to you with my father was better? I do not know you already large, can see, I can not.

But because you loved each other? Even as! He cared for me. My mom does not like it, so he tried hard. But years have passed, love melted. And so the result. And I, Mom? Have I not the result? We still cry. It has become easier. - That baba share - whispered a mother - go, make dinner. And we went soobrazhat about dinner. Everything. Tomorrow commend Natashke notebook. Reload all again. Nothing horoshegou I failed. Better would not start. But what really now. What are rich, and so rady.Tetrad Igor / All. The last time. I promise you. The last time. Ipostnaked - unusual anthem and the usual zde. I do not need more.

I have a favorite girl. But today - the last time. Proshhal'naja tour. I quickly. Round-trip back. And I went on the evening streets. Lightweight Frost slightly obzhigal person. I decided to go only in kindergarten and nothing more. Immediately ago. The entrance door is not even skripnula. On the territory of garden burned only a few dim light bulbs. It was quiet. Very quietly. But I knew that this silence deceptive. Somewhere there in the dark little detsadovskih arbors were elementary school youngsters love our school, and enterprising sailors border crossings gave lessons to the young residents of our town. By nine o'clock every evening arbour, as a rule, have been busy, and amur for two hours quickly and carefully serve its customers impatient and cheesy. Trying to walk neslyshno, I approached the entrance of the first house. - Vasya, no balls - distributed inside capricious maiden golosok.Etu couple I knew. Vasya was oak and his timid and unpromising balovstvo facing stretch for years.