“I felt dirty”
I was walking home after a bad party, I felt miserable. In front of me, a young man stopped and looked at my clothes and my sad face.
– Oh, you looks so good ! he sayed.
– Not really, no…
I kept walking but he followed me and put his arm around my shoulder. I tried to push him away but he tightened his grip.
– Oh honey, it was so good last night when we fucked together…
– Leave me alone, I didn’t do anything to you !
I pushed him violently and he finally walked away.
– I fuck you ! he screamed.
Women who were walking next to me didn’t sayed anything to defend me. When I finally came home I was almost crying, I felt dirty. But it’s not me who had to feel like that, it was HIM.