I was having a converstation on the bus with one of my friends when this guy decides he is cool enough to tap my leg. I know right away he is trying to get my attention, but I ignore him and keep chatting with my friend.
He doesn't get the message and keeps tapping my knee. Fed up with his behavior, a plan forms in my head. I whirl around, glaring at him, and yell, "How dare you! Do you even realize how offensive that is to my religion?"
It was all a joke, but the boy obviously doesn't understand my humor. His face is pale white, body frigid in fear. Then, I simply turn back and continue talking to my friend as if nothing had happened.
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