Panting, I keep running. Why the hell did these guys wanna chase me anyways? Is it fun to pick on lesbians or something? "Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit." I whisper under my breath as I keep running. I can feel my breath slowly leaving. It feels like I'm getting a hammer to the chest and my throat is numb.
"Get back here bitch!" One of the four people shouted.
"Go kill yourself!" Another barked. I almost wanted to yell back "I will." But I managed to stay quiet. All the sudden i see two people in front of me coming towards me fast.
"God dammit," I think. "Maybe I should just let them kick my face in and beat my head against the sidewalk. Maybe I would die after all the blows of feet kicking at my sides." But something tells me not to stop running. By now my body is aching from the pain of a lack of air and running for a half hour. I head straight towards the two people in front of me, and when I reach them, they reach their arms out to grab me but I instantly tumbled to the ground rolling through their feet making them collapse. As soon as I got through their feet, I stood up quickly trying to forget all the pain I had coursing through my body.
