Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Three, Chapter Seventeen: Sunny Project ( Chapter 17 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The following is a taping of normal life by Shasha Koshechka. This video took three weeks to make for a class. She had a little help from her friends. Heaven help us all.



*Camera On*


*Day One*


Shasha came into view on the camera. “Hello everything. This Shasha Koshechka. This is my little life in the glance of three weeks.” She turns the camera to the city.


“Beautiful Moscow! Russia’s capital! The place that I call home. I’ve spent most of my live here. My heart tingles about our lovely Moscow!”


Shasha takes a moment to reminisce about her childhood in the city.


“But, I’m not the only one here. My friends are part of Moscow whether they choose to acknowledge it. It’s a bit confusing like that. But to give a better picture of my life, come along and find out more.”


Shasha begins her walk to the bus station. The rain is pouring in the fog.


“Sure is nice out!”


Random old man next to her: You crazy? The weather is crap today!


Shasha turns the camera to an old man with grey hair dressed in a grey trench coat and a brown cap.


“Good afternoon sir!”


The old man sneers at her.


Old man in coat: What the hell are you doing?!?


“It’s for a school project, sir.”


The old man tries to dodge the camera.


Old man in coat: Who cares?!? Get that damn camera off of me!


“Aw, don’t you want to help me out?”


Old man in coat: Fuck off, will ya?


The old man storms off.


“Dang, he wasn’t much help, was he? But, I guess we have to have those grouchy old people in every city, am I right people? So anyway, I have to take the bus to get home at the time being. I’m working on getting my license. That’s coming along nicely, thank you. Just one more month and it’ll be mine. Ah, here’s the bus now!”


A large, grey and brown bus pulls up to the stop. The doors drew wide open.


“There’s the bus driver. How are you today?”


Bus Driver: What are you doing?


“Oh, just a little project for school.”


Bus Driver: Whatever, just get on!


Shasha walks onto the bus, still holding the camera. She sits down in the front seat. The people around her board the bus as well.


“Hello everyone!”


Not many people respond to her. The bus driver closes the door and pulls out. Shasha films the passengers on the bus and the moving scenery out the window.


“This is what I look at every day when I go home. Not much, but hey. It could be worse. It usually take me about forty-five minutes to get home. Ten minutes to get to school. I always try to see in the front to see where I am going. Sometimes, I fell asleep on the way home. I’m going to try stay away for this film.”


Shasha makes it home and films her neighborhood. She still films as she walks.


“This is my neighborhood. Nothing special, but I love it. Mama and I lived here after my father left us. I used to hate it, but I’m used to it. Hell, I love this place. There are many secrets here. I’ll get into that later.”


Shasha walked all the way home.


“Anyway, here is my house! Isn’t it a beauty? So many great memories in this place. It’s almost like a museum that I live in.”


She makes it all the way to the front door. The director pulled out her key and unlocked it. She finds Nikita, Egor, and Stefan sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for her. Shasha smiled to herself behind the camera.


“Oh look, my friends are already here. Say hi, guys!”


The boys look up and wave.


Egor: Hey Shasha.


Stefan: Hiya!


Nikita: Hi.


Shasha turned the camera on herself.


“I love these guys. We’ve been friends since I was twelve. We’re good together. They used to and still buy me things.”


She looks around before leaning in really close for the camera.


“I think I have a crush on all three of them. When I was younger, I fantasized about marrying one of them at a time. But today, one of them, Nikita, is married to this babe that he got from Japan. Her name is Mai. I haven’t met her myself, but I’ve heard the stories. I almost want to meet this vixen herself.”


Kirsa: Shasha? Is that you?


Camera turns to the doorway. Kirsa walks in.


Egor and Stefan: Hi Kirsa!!!


Kirsa: Hey guys. Hi, baby!


“Hi mom. This is my charming mother. She’s been divorced and now on the rebound.”


Egor: Hell yeah, baby!


“Pervert!”


Stefan: Egor! I can’t believe you! You don’t talk about a lady like that!


Egor: Oh shut up, Stefan! You want to hit that as much as I do!


Stefan: You lie!


Egor: Oh, aren’t you the one that tells me that he wants to hit that ass, then her tits, then her ass again, her mouth, and finally the pussy!


Kirsa giggles as Stefan turns bright.


“Stefan! I can’t believe you! How could you?!? She’s my mother!!!”


Stefan: Those were just between us, you douche bag!


Nikita: That is so sick! Not cool.


Stefan whips around to his other friend.


Stefan: Oh, no you didn’t! Let’s talk about how you get off on anger sex with Mai all of the time!


Kirsa: Really now?


Nikita’s face is a tomato.


Nikita: Shut up, you idiot!!!


“I can’t believe I’m hearing all of this! I thought I knew you guys!”


Kirsa: They’re men, sweetie. Get used to it.


“Not you too, mama!”


Shasha runs away with the video camera.


*End of day one filming*



And that was just the first day!