Okay, I was on the bus with a friend who is a girl, not my girlfriend, we used to be in a complicated relationship, but it wasn't working for either of us, so we're just good friends. Like, really good friends, in the summer we would wake up at the same time and send a text message to each other saying good morning at the very same time, it was very weird. Anyway, this is important later.
So we're on the bus, it is stopped at a red light. There's a girl on the corner holding a large sign "berber $1.99 per square foot, installed" and the name of a local carpet shop. There are four "gangsta" guys on the back of the bus. One of them says out the window "hey baby, you like that job? i've got a better one for you" and when he gets no response he yells out the window "damn, i wanna screw her"
At this time, I respond back "Somethings are better not mentioned" so his posse starts whispering to each other, I can't hear what they're saying, I'm right beside the exit door as well. He gets off at the next stop, says "Maybe you're the one who shouldn't be talking" (referring to me) and calls me a "fucking idiot". He reeks of stale tobacco and cheap cologne, once he's off, and my friend is giving him that "you fucking pig" look and he's looking at me, so I say to my friend, but loud enough for him to hear, "Yeah, he reeks of stale tobacco and cheap cologne, yet I'm the idiot".
When he was waiting to get off, he stood behind me, forming a fist and moving it in my direction slowly, with his posse saying "get the snitch" (yeah, apparantly I'm also a snitch now), so I look at his face, look at other people on the bus, make eye contact with two people and point at his clenched fist, to let them know to pay attention if he does anything.
Yup, my friend was going to a job interview, I went with her because, well, we're good friends, sadly her friends don't believe that we're only friends, but I don't care, I enjoy that. Oh, and she got the job :P
So we're on the bus, it is stopped at a red light. There's a girl on the corner holding a large sign "berber $1.99 per square foot, installed" and the name of a local carpet shop. There are four "gangsta" guys on the back of the bus. One of them says out the window "hey baby, you like that job? i've got a better one for you" and when he gets no response he yells out the window "damn, i wanna screw her"
At this time, I respond back "Somethings are better not mentioned" so his posse starts whispering to each other, I can't hear what they're saying, I'm right beside the exit door as well. He gets off at the next stop, says "Maybe you're the one who shouldn't be talking" (referring to me) and calls me a "fucking idiot". He reeks of stale tobacco and cheap cologne, once he's off, and my friend is giving him that "you fucking pig" look and he's looking at me, so I say to my friend, but loud enough for him to hear, "Yeah, he reeks of stale tobacco and cheap cologne, yet I'm the idiot".
When he was waiting to get off, he stood behind me, forming a fist and moving it in my direction slowly, with his posse saying "get the snitch" (yeah, apparantly I'm also a snitch now), so I look at his face, look at other people on the bus, make eye contact with two people and point at his clenched fist, to let them know to pay attention if he does anything.
Yup, my friend was going to a job interview, I went with her because, well, we're good friends, sadly her friends don't believe that we're only friends, but I don't care, I enjoy that. Oh, and she got the job :P
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