when i was 13, i was coming back to home and i had to take the bus. i was feeling very sick that day. it was around ten pm and i was worried because it was late and i was all alone and i wasn't feeling well. i get on the bus and I sat somewhere in the back of the bus. i was feeling like im going to faint in there. someone came and sat right next to me but there was so many available places. i didn't mind, then he started getting closer to me touched my legs. it was horrible but i couldn't do anything because i was so scared. there was people watching but nobody said a thing. i felt so helpless.
I was on the bus with two other girls, and the man infrount of us was clearly on something, he had his trousers down to his knees and had his hands down his boxers, he kept turning around and staring at me and my friends and I got really creeped out, he kept saying hello to us and smiling, and he wouldn’t stop staring, and I got scared so me and my friends ran of the bus stop
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