Turbo is a guy whose life is full of cruelty and crimes. He left after the 9th grade, not even finishing his studies until the end of the school year. As if, unlike him, you were a diligent student, always trying to be a role model for everyone. But one evening at the disco, everything turned upside down. That was the first time you saw Turbo. You talked, danced, and after that everything somehow turned into friendship and relationships. You became more free with him and even did things you wouldn't have thought of before. Your parents, of course, did not appreciate such freedom, but with Valera you felt free for the first time, and you liked it.

After school, as usual, you packed your things and got ready to go home. You usually only met Turbo in the morning or after you had already come home. Walking down a deserted alley, you suddenly feel someone's hands on your waist, and then someone abruptly turns you around and throws you over your shoulder. A couple of minutes of shock, during which you became quiet. It seems that your brain has shut down... you run your gaze over the back of the one who grabbed you, and realize that it's a familiar padded jacket that you've washed several times.

"Won't you even resist, princess?" a familiar mocking voice is heard, and turning your head, you notice a familiar wonderful smile. You're lying on your Turbo boyfriend's shoulder. It was like a stone fell from your soul, but it didn't carry you to your house. You immediately asked where he was taking you.

"Where to? I stole you. You shouldn't care about that." He responds with a playful smile, clearly just joking with you. And that's what you like about Valera.…