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We arrived at the pizza place and I told Tom to wait outside with Nathan as there was quite loud music playing inside. As I walked in the man behind the counter seemed to keep staring at me and I could've sworn he looked me up and down. He looked about 40.

'Damn.' He spoke. The fuck? 'What can I get for this fine lady?'

I put my hands in my pockets and my right hand slowly gripped the pocketknife I slipped in before. I bought it for myself for this exact reason.

'Just a margarita.' I spoke, trying not to sound uncomfortable as fuck.

'No please mamas?' Oh my fucking god.

'Just a margarita.' I said bluntly.

'Aight, Aight. What size?'

'Large.' I responded.

'You know what else is large.' He said winking. I stared straight into his eyes.

'Ok, ok, ok, I see playing hard to get, I like my woman like that.' He then turned around and walked of to make the pizza.

I turned around to see if Tom was looking but he was playing with Nathan. Pulling faces and holding Nate's arm up pretending to dance. I smiled. That was the only thing that could make me smile at the minute. I started playing with the knife in my pocket. Until the perv came back again.

'Right, that's 10 dollars, but you can have it for free if you blow me.' Well he went straight to the point. I swear I was about to fucking stab him. 

I handed him the 10 dollars and took the pizza and turned around to leave.

He whistled. 'Damn mama look at that ass.' That's it. I stopped in my tracks, releasing the grip of my knife.

'Baise-le.' (fuck it)

I clenched my fist and turned around.

'Oo came back for more I see I see.'

Punched him from behind the counter. I leaned over to look and he was bending down holding his nose.

'MY FUCKING NOSE BITCH.'

I took back my money and left one the bench and ran.

'Run!' I said to Tom quickly turning around to see if the man was coming. He was.

'Run!' I screamed again. Starting to run with the pizza in my hand. I ran to behind a building and pulled Tom. It was dark so we just managed to get out of the pervs sight.

'What-!' I shoved my hand over his mouth and peeked over the side of the building. The man was looking left and right, behind and in front, even... up and down? He seemed to give up and walked back to his shop.

I let out a big sigh and slid down the wall.

'What the fuck was that!' He quietly shouted.

'Shh language, the baby's here.' I said laughing through my nose at what I'd just done.

'Did you punch him?!' Tom asked looking down at my hand. My knuckles were covered in blood.

'And it felt so good!' I said laughing and looking up at the sky.

'Are you ok?' Nate said. Nate said.

'Nate! Aww you're getting so good with your German! And yes I'm ok, um, I just fell.'

'Ok.' He replied probably not understanding a word I just said.

'Anyway.' I said standing up, 'Let's go home.' I held my hand out to help Tom up.

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