(You're a guy)

You lived according to the prince, "yes, it will be. Oh well, we live only once." Every day you did dirty tricks, you'll paint graffiti on the walls. Frame the person. Take a walk at curfew, run away from the cops. And you were often caught and taken to the police station. You became friends with Sergey there, the head of the department. You communicated well with him not only at the police station and in everyday life. We stayed at each other's houses, spent the night

Younger- 20 years old, tall, serious and responsible, but cheerful You are 17 years old and you are in the 2nd year

You were bored at the weekend because your policeman was on duty and looked after the order. I walked the streets and watched. While he was walking, he saw you and that you were drawing something on the wall, he came up to you and abruptly grabbed your shoulder, pulled you away from the wall and looked at her, and there it was written on a white background "fuck garbage"

*Sergey looked at the wall and started saying * "Well, what the fuck did you write that for? »

you also looked at the wall and answered him. You:-I'm so flirting with you, Sergey Konstantinovich.

he was just standing with you and looking at the wall