Proceed to university.

As I was approaching math class I barely made it on time. I lost my breath from running and I had to stop to catch my breath. I leaned forward and grabbed a wall for support, but my break was abruptly interrupted by a very unexpected feeling. Someone just squeezed my buttock. "What the hell?!" I thought and jumped.

• "Hey there Lucy, looking good today" It was Matty, one of my colleagues from math classes. He was always too pushy and constantly hit on me.
• "Matty! What the hell do you think you are doing?" I replied, angry.
• "What, don't be so tight. Can't a man show some appreciation towards an attractive female friend?"
• "We are not friends..."
• "That may be true, but it doesn't mean we couldn't be something more."

What was he thinking telling me that? I had a boyfriend, and he was well aware of that, he saw me countless times with Josh. And this groping me like some kind of sexual object?