That's How It Happened .

CHAPTER TWO.

So we saw that and as a reflex, we crouched behind the dumpster.
Well, we won't have bothered stopping for 2 girls in the alley. Though it is slightly uncanny still not a big reason to stop. But the thing they were doing...that ...made us stop. 

In simple words, they were just...umm...showing their affection towards each other very ...uhh ...affectionately!

You know what I mean right...yep that's it.

And the next thing your uncle Sam did ...was the thing that sparked up the whole story.

He took out his phone and started recording...

Yeah, teenage minds are too feeble. And very very active in matters like these.

But his phone wasn't ready to get along with his ridiculous idea. As soon as he tapped on record, the camera of his phone flashed.

Now there were 2 options available to us.

1. Run like ninjas!

2. Run faster like ninjas!!

But somehow it didn't go like how we had planned because Sam chose the 3rd option ...

3. Get your belt stuck in the dumpster and wait till they catch you.

And as much as I and Steve wanted to run, we couldn't ...
Though he is a pain in the ass...but after all ...he is our friend.

And as they came closer, they were not as small as the seemed inside the alley.

They were college girls and one of them was a real tomboy.

They pulled us into the alley. And slammed against the steel barricade at the end.

While they were pulling us inside, Sam slipped the phone onto my hand. And now it seemed like I was the one who took the video.

The tomboy was a real terror. She was pissed off because of our interference.

She said," YOU!" pointing her index finger towards me.
"You took our picture huh?" She was scary.

"Noo I didn't! " I protested.

"SHUT UP!" she screamed.

The other girl was standing behind her. It looked like she was startled by the sudden outburst as well.

In a swift movement, she snatched the phone from my hand. And deleted the video.

I looked to my side. Sam and Steve were there but they didn't utter a single word. I was starting to think about the phrase 'friend in need is a friend indeed' but just then the tomboy did something.

To be precise...she touched me in a place where a man should not be touched by anyone else other than his own self. And by 'touch', I mean grab...yeah, I'll let that sink in for a little.

So I was standing there getting abused in the alley by a tomboy lesbian. And there was nothing I could do. Because one single increase in the strength of her grip would mean...you know...

I couldn't say anything now.
But then the other girl spoke.

She said " C'mon, let's goo! I'm getting late"

The tomboy stared me down. And I couldn't look at her because I closed my eyes. And finally, she let go without doing any damage.

"Remember that ..." She said coldly as she turned around and put her arm around the other girl's shoulder, they finally left.

Sam Steve and I we gaped at each other.

"Dude, that was..."

"Don't - even - say - it", I interrupted him as we walked out of the alley.

"This incident NEVER happened," I say to them as seriously as I could. They nod. And I punch Sam on his arm. And trust me...it was very hard. I know because the place turned blue-black for the next couple of weeks.

That incident is the point where it all began.