"Hello, is there something I can help you with?"
"Ah, hi. I was just wondering where the closest 24/7 convenient store is?"
"Oh yes, we have one that's just a few blocks down. You just exit the hotel, walk straight for a couple of blocks and it should be on your right. It's bright yellow so you couldn't miss it even if you wanted to!"
"Oh I see. Thankyou!"
Well that counter lady seems nice.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, the feeling when you walk out of somewhere stuffy to be greeted by a gushing wind of cold night air breeze. Just what I needed.
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I should be taking a right somewhere around a bout her- Asa! Found it!
Okay so I need some deodorant, spray, pads - . - ugh pads. Why was I born a girl? Well at least it's nice and cool outside. I think I'll take my time on the way back.
"That would be $20.50." the cashier with nice eyes said.
"Okay. Here you go"
"Thanks babe" he replied with a wink.
Wait. I look around me and there's no one else in the store but me. I turn back and blush crazily.
"You from around here?"
"Ah, no actually. I'm just here for a couple of days"
"Oh, that's a shame. I was really hoping we could get to know each other."
"Yeah.. " I reply, once again blushing like crazy.
"Do you want to hang out or something? I'm just going to close the shop now and head home."
"Hang out? Like right now?"
"Yeah, why not?"
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Okay. He is cute... but like he didn't even ask for my name or number. Yet he wants to "hang out" with me? Right now? At 11pm? Hmmmmmm.. I don't think so.
"Awwwww come on! Don't be shy!"
"I'm not shy! I just, I j-just have to home quickly! Sorry"
"Awwww your stuttering! Your actually really cute, did you know that? You know, girls like you are just my style"
He started to purr in a dangerously low tone. His eyes changed from a 'Hi lets be friends' to a 'Hi I want to get into your pants' glare...
I slowly shuffle my feet towards the door and as soon as he moved I bolt.
Before I lay a hand on the handle, he has both my hands firmly within his grasp. He grabs me with both hands and pins me hard against the wall.
He's really close now... extremely close... so close to the point that I can feel his hot/fast paced breath bouncing off of my skin. He lets go of me and I try to run towards the door.
I'm too slow. He grabs my arm and smashes me against the wall. Again.
"Where are you going? You can't back out now. I just want to play, hmh? Lets play shall we?"
"No thank you, I don't want to.. I'm sorry maybe another time."
I try to push him out of the way but it's no use. He grabs my hands firmly and shoves me against the magazine shelf. I try to break free from his grasp but that does no good.
He's too strong.
With his right arm he grabs hold of both my wrists and holds them above my head. He starts kissing me from the bottom of my neck to the tip of my chin.
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"HELP! PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP ME! STOP, STOP! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE, I DON'T LIKE THIS!"
"Hush little one," he says grinning at me while moving his hand up my shirt.
"I would never hurt you. Trust me you'll thank me someday"
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I try everything I possibly can; kicking, screaming, shouting, yelling, crying, begging.
Its just no use. Is this really going to happen to me? Is there no one walking past this bright yellow store who can see what's happening? Is no one willing to come and try to help me? No one willing to at least call the police?
This is it. I never thought I would loose it this way..
Help me, please someone help me
