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second

The second time we met, I was in the bus. It was around five in the afternoon, and everyone was getting home from work, school or wherever. The bus was crowded, there was no place for one more person. Everyone was sweaty, disgusting, smelling like raw eggs and the list goes on.

I was very close to the bus entry, scared of walking though that hall of hell that the bus was and die getting smashed by some random people. The billman gave me some glares as if to say he wanted to beat me until I begged him to stop. Not gonna lie, it scared me a little.

Everything was going well, until the woman that was standing behind me poked my shoulder a little hard, probably a sign for me to walk further, however, I never liked being poked.

So I turned to her, the indignation was clear in my face.

"Did you just poke me, miss?"

"Sure I did, and I'll do it again if you don't move." The young lady mocked.

My friends, she was messing with the wrong person.

"So poke me again and you'll see if I won't kick you out of this bus." At this point I was already with a hand on my waist and the other one pointing at the woman's face.

We started a discussion; I was accusing her of invading my personal space and she was accusing me of offending her. She screamed at me, I screamed back, until...

"Shut up! Squirrels can't opine on nothing!"

I couldn't hold myself, my hand flew to her face without thinking twice.

I'll give you a tip: never call someone by a nickname the person hates.

I pulled her hair, and she pulled mine. My stuff was already all over the bus' floor, but I did't care at all. At some point of the fight, I got a grip on her bag and threw it at the people.

Too busy trying to get out of there alive, I didn't realize when the billman with a hungry face held my arms behind me to keep me from fighting and, by the way of life, that same boy from my aunt's funeral held the woman's arms behind her. He laughed uncontrollably and looked at me, and I, already calm, frowned.

I got kicked out of the bus and walked home.

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i also hate when people poke me tho, my biggest pet peeve oof