Chapter 14

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The bar was about a 10min walk from campus so I decided to walk back to campus, it was around 7 and it was fairly dark, the bar was placed in an area filled with dense trees very little light and very silent, there were no houses nearby there were streetlights placed fairly father from each other it was scary but I had no other choice, Maybe its time I buy a car, Tay and Suz had gone out for the first time together I dint want to disturb them.

I pulled out my earphones from my bag to listen to some music to get rid of those words that were hounding in my head, The roads were creepy and there were a few junkies here and there, drunk guys by the side.

There was a guy who was standing near the tree holding a bottle in his hand, the way he couldn't balance himself showed how drunk he was. I saw him and he made eye contact the way his eyes scanned me and how a smirk came on his face suggested what he was thinking creating disgust in my mind, I decided to walk faster, there was no one nearby even if I would no one would hear me and come for help, I put my hand inside my purse to check if I had my pepper spray with me and I had left it back at the hostel, I kept scolding myself for doing it.

I heard a few voices few feeble cause of the earphones I was wearing, I thought it was good as it helped me curb the voices, I decided to stay strong not turn around and walk back as soon as possible there were lots of thoughts that were running in my head and the roads being so creepy added to it, soon I felt someone was behind me I dint want to turn I decided to walk faster but I could still feel someone behind me from the smell that was starting to surround me I was sure it was one of the junkies, I was praying to myself that I was wrong and I was just a normal pedestrian on the road.

 Soon I felt a hand on my waist, I prepared myself to turn around knock his nose off and run from there, I turned around and it was an old man with a disgusting breathe of alcohol and his eyes were scary as if he hadn't eaten in days and was too drunk, He started looking at me in lust and I pulled my hand to knock his nose off but he caught me off guard and instead held my hand tight  enough that I couldn't move I quickly let go of my bag to the ground and tried to free myself he was speaking something definitely not English but started yelling " Puta " with my experience with a few Spanish series I pick up what he meant, I was struggling hard to get rid of him off my hands, he was strong enough to hold both my wrists with only one of his large hands ,I was crying for help but there was no one close by its by now that everything started to become a little scary, I was not being robbed he had other intensions and I was losing  badly as I saw his eyes stare over me and his hand moved to touch my face, My face clenced from his disgusting touch, He was still speaking something that I couldnt pickup on,  I dint know how to save myself I kept yelling and trying to losen my hands but he was too strong to fight.


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