"Let's race?"

- And let's race up hills? - He proposed to her, anticipating victory.
- Nah - she refused. - The teacher said not to run. Then fall.
- A coward? Give up? - Podnachil he hurt her and laughed.
- Here's another - she snorted and ripped from their seats to the hill.
Then they sat in a group, punished, under the supervision of nurses, looked out the window as others walk, and dulis each other and the governess.
- I Told you - get - she muttered.
- I would have definitely surpassed, - he pouted. - You ran dishonest. I'm not ready ...

- And I bet I'm faster than you read? - He suggested it.
- Ha-ha-ha, - she accepted the bet. - That will test the technique of reading, and see. If I will - will my portfolio to house and carry to school all week.
- And if I - you give me your apples all week! - He agreed.
Then he puffed on the road with two rucksacks and muttered:
- So what! But you do not remember what you read, and write slowly. I bet? ...

- And let's play, - he said. - As if I were a knight, and you seem to be the lady of the heart.
- Fool - somehow offended it.
- Weak? - He laughed. - Poor embarrassed at the sight of me? And a fool not to call names, too little?
- And nothing weak - she was led. - Then that's what. You do not call too stupid and protect.
- Of course, - he nodded. - And you did decide to algebra. Not knighthood this business.
- But you did write essays - she giggled. - Lying and compose just chivalrous thing.
And then he was justified in the phone:
- And it was not necessary to conduct himself like a fool. Then no one would be a fool not named. Incidentally, I apologized immediately ...

- You'll be able to play the lover in me, man? - She asked.
- With difficulty, - he said sarcastically. - I know you too well. What happened?
- Invited to the party. And one does not want to go. Will offer any.
- Well ... I do not know - he drawled.
- Weak? - Podnachila it.
- And nothing weak - he received an offer. - With your pack of cigars, by the way.
- For what? - I did not understand it.
- Escort now roads - he threw up his hands.
And on the way home, he mumbled:
- "Play in love, play love '... And she thrashes in the face for no reason ... Lovers, by the way, usually climb to kiss ...

- What is it? - She asked.
- Ring. Is not it obvious? - He mumbled.
- The Nibelungen? The government? Some new game afoot?
- Uh-huh. Let's play a husband and wife - he blurted.
- We need to think, - she nodded.
- Weak? - Podnachil it.
- And nothing weak - she drawled. - And we did not flirt?
- Yes, if there is a divorce. Delov something - he chuckled.
And then he was justified:
- How do I know how offers are made? Well I suggest for the first time. Well you want, I try again? I'm not weak.

- Play your parents? - She suggested.
- Come on. In my or your? - He agreed.
- Fool. The parents' own child. Beginner?
- Wow, how - he mused. - Not weak, of course, but I suppose it is difficult.
- Give up? - She was upset.
- No no. When I tell you give up? The game, of course - he decided.

- Complicate the game: you now play in the grandmother.
- True? - I did not believe it.
- 3900 - he nodded. - The kid. Poor you play in the grandmother?
- Are you in this case, what you play?
- The husband's grandmother - he laughed. - Silly me to play my grandmother.
- The de-shower-ku. How would you then not young - she laughed. - Or weak?
- Where shall I go something ...

She sat by his bed and cried:
- Give up? You give up that right? Out of the game? Poor play yet?
- Uh-huh. It seems that way - he said. - Played bad, huh?
- You lost, just give up. I got it? Lost!
- The controversial statement - he smiled and died.

Author - frumich



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