Roses And Guns

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That's it! I'm taking a cab from next time, whether I'm late or early! But, I'm not taking the local train again!

Looking around and waiting for the train, I could already understand how many people are going to squeeze into that train.

Save me, lord.

I prayed internally as the train arrived with its grand entrance, people ready to get into the train, within minutes. A breath escaped from my lips, as I clutched my purse tight and stood among the crowd, ready to get to the train. And the worst was, standing all the way long, till your destination comes, though all of them were near and reached within minutes. Everyone looked quite busy and I stood there, holding the support hanging from the ceiling of the train as it started moving on the rails again. Thankfully, the wide glass window was where I stood in front of, and gazed into the tunnels as the train passed with a high speed, other than being squeezed among the people and take in their smells. Well, at some days, some boys and girls had really good cologne and perfume.

Sorry, I don't smell people, but my nostrils are just sensitive to different kinds of smells, specially the one mixed with sweat.

Ew!

I know right?

Anyways, it was five to ten minutes since I boarded the train and waited patiently to get down which seemed closer now to my destination. I sniffed my nose, tucking my hair behind, when my butt region fell in contact with someone's hand.
To be specific, the palm of someone's hand, lightly touching my butt.

Must have been by mistake!

I thought, the train was moving, maybe someone's hand grazed unintentionally. And I let it slide. But, then again, for the second time, it clearly didn't look unintentional, it was probably like somebody could say it cupped my butt. Yes, I felt it.

Perverts!

I rolled my eyes and looked back, who was this being who desperately wanted to touch my butt in this fresh morning before leaving to work. And to my surprise, it was a young boy. No, not a seven year old or eleven year old, but a high school boy. I glared at him.

What a pathetic society I live in!

He was tall and handsome, to be honest. But, of course that wouldn't give justice to what he did to me, and this time I clutched my purse tighter, ready to snap at him, when he stared back at me with that innocent looking face as if he didn't even know what he was doing, minutes ago.

I turned front again, thinking to not embarrass the child and give him one more chance. But, nah, he wasn't that kind of a guy. I felt that touch again. And this time, it slightly squeezed my butt, that definitely squeezed out my anger. Enough! First this crowd making you gasp for breath in the hot summer and now this little adolescent pervert!

I inhaled sharply and turned back, this time fully, " Yah kid! What is your problem, huh!? Why are you touching my butt!?"
Everyone gasped. Of course, they should. Who expects a school boy doing such a deplorable thing like this?
Well, I was expecting him to see his embarrassed face, but no, I did not get to greet that, but, he looked rather shocked.
Playing innocent, huh?

"What!? What are you saying mam!? I didn't do that!" He said, all eyes on him.
"Yeah, and I would create a drama early in the morning without a reason!" I rolled my eyes, a disgusted face following it soon.

And before he got to respond that back, the train halted before the station. Ugh! I didn't get this little kiddo to put some sense in his head!
Leave! And I glared at him sternly for the last time, before getting down with some other passengers.