Footsteps echoed as I walked on the pathway to my apartment, "Argh!" I said out loud "Bias teacher! why am I the only one to be given a test sheet?!" I groaned.

The test was a math test that I have no clue to solve! Wish I ditched class that day. The teacher is making me do it early, that's bullsh*t!

I kept walking down the pathway, walking past familiar markets and shops. I looked at my watch to see that it is 6:30 pm.

By that time I would be studying at home right now! My brother is going to kill me. I walked faster, making every step turn into a run.

Then I felt drops of water tapping on my face, each one getting faster and faster until I can visibly see it in front of me. This is not the right time weather, at this rate, I would be home by 8! I started jogging to the closest place until stopping in front of a food bar.

I went in to hopefully get out of the rain. As I entered I instantly smelt alcohol and food. Was this food bar 18+?
I stopped in awe. And decided to get out of here until "hey! You girl!" A man's voice called to me as he walked towards me.

"Why you out and alone?" He questioned, "I just wanted to get out of the rain, that's all." I weakly answered.

"Well, can I treat you a drink?" "Ermm no" I'm pretty sure he's a child predator.

"Great" he replied as he took my pale hand. He just grabbed me! This is assault! A million words say to get out of here. I tried to pull my hand back but his grip was too strong, he led me to this part of a bar and forcibly sat me down.

A waiter came down and stared at me with a concerning look and looked back at the man and asked what he wants for a drink.

"Vodka and cola" he replied. The did something as he walked away.

I have millions of plans to leave in my head, leave now I said to my head until

"how old are you?"

The waiter asked I opened my mouth to only heard "she's 18" the man next to me said.

The waiter shook his head "I asked the girl not you" he replied abruptly. The waiter turned to me again "how old are you?" He said quickly "16" I blurt out.

"Do you know this man?" The waiter asked another question "of course she does" the man spat at the waiter. "Do you know this man?" The waiter asked again

"no I don't know this man" I replied. " no no no, she's just joking," he said as he tried to put his arm around me "don't touch her," he said to the old man, holding his hands up.

The waiter turns towards me "you go, now" I nodded at him and beamed towards the exit and out into the rain again.

I kept running and running out in the rain, ignoring the water drops tickling my face.

The most intense thing I ever did in my life.

Call it unlucky, I was shot on my bottom while running, making me fall and slid across the concrete pathway.

hearing footsteps getting loader and loader until blackness was the only shade I could see...