One or two?
Order two
“I get two coffee in paper cups, please,” you say and hand the shop clerk four dollar.
“Sure, Miss,” the young man answers and when you take milk and sugar he is already done, “have a nice day.”
You thank the guy and head to the door. But suddenly your way is blocked by one of the Latino guys.
“How nice, you brought me a coffee,” the guy says sleazy.
“You can get it in your crotch, if you don’t go out of my way,” you say annoyed.
“Why so snappy,” the guy says while the other Latino slowly walks behind you to cut your way back, “is the cup for your boyfriend? Don’t worry I’m not jealous.”
“What the hell is wrong with you guys?” you ask and roll your eyes, “for your information, we don’t know each other. Why the fuck do you think acting like a jerk is the best way to approach a girl for the first time?”
“No need to act like a bitch,” the Latino behind you says and suddenly you feel his hands reaching around your hips on the way to your boobs, “we just want to get to know you better.”
“Hey stop!” you scream but all you get in return are a few laughs.
“Or what, girly?” the guy behind you asks mocking, “will you call your boyfriend? Cry?”
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