Take a boy home, but not one of those sluts.

"Here you go miss," a cute guy in a waiter's outfit gave Rachel her Coffee. He was wearing a tight white shirt and black hotpants with a green apron above the shirt. A tag on the apron with his name 'Tony.'

The cafe didn't have a waiter before so Rachel asked him, "Didn't see you here before, are you a new member on the staff?"

"Yes, the owner hired me because, in her words, 'A cute boy strutting around in high heels would bring in more customers,' so I joined last week as a waiter," he told her.

Rachel was angry, even if she changed the world, men are being treated like eye candy, just like women were.

"Can we talk for a bit?" Rachel asked him, eager to learn about how the world changed.

Tony looked back towards the barista and she was busy with her phone, so he sat down.

"Is anyone harassing you during your work?" She asked him.

"Well, apart from some customers spanking me on the butt a few times, its alright," he told her.

"And you're ok with this?" The inner activist in Rachel was getting curious.

"What can I even do? It's not like I could slap the women, they're stronger than I am and I can't run away because us men have these faulty legs, sure they look sexy in heels but I can't run or move faster," Tony was crying at this point, "And, and I need this job to pay my bills and the university fee", he added and began dabbing at his eyes with a kerchief.

Rachel felt sad for him, even though she never felt sad for a man before. Maybe she was wrong, there probably were good men too in the previous world.

Feeling uncomfortable, Rachel tried to shift the topic, "which course do you go to?" She asked him.

"Umm, I go to the early childhood education class, I've always liked kids, so I want to become a school teacher, the classes are in the noon, so I work here in the mornings" he told her.

"It's nearly time for my classes so I need to leave, I need to change my dress and catch the bus. It was nice talking with you, umm, I didn't get your name," he blushed.

"It's Rachel, I have to go for my classes in the University too, so I'll drop you off," Rachel offered.

"Thanks, I'll be back in five minutes," Tony smiled and went inside.

A few minutes later, he returned in a pink t-shirt and black leggings. He was wearing cute six inch heels.

"Shall we go?" He asked her and she took him to the car.

Once they got inside, she began driving.

"Women used to wear heels too, you know?" Tony said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Rachel turned halfway towards him.

"Heels, back when people rode horses, women wore heels, but they stopped wearing them these days," he told her.

Maybe that was the origin of heels and women started wearing them at that time, Rachel thought to herself, but the patriarchy made women wear them even after they didn't need to. Thinking about the patriarchy made Rachel mad, but there probably is a matriarchy in this world, because of Rachel's actions.

"See you later, Rachel, Thanks for the ride" Tony thanked her and left for his class by brisk walking in his heels, swishing his cute butt.

Rachel went to see her friends in gender studies. The class was mostly filled with men and a few women like Rachel. Most of the lesson was a weird reflection of her class when she attended in the patriarchy. All her friends from the original class were absent and no one talked with her or behaved like they were her friends.

It rained heavily in the evening and Rachel was waiting for the rain to end, along with many other students.

"Oh, hey Rachel," she heard Tony and turned around to see him walk towards her.

"Hi Tony", she waved back, "what are you doing here?" Stupid question, Rachel thought to herself.

"I'm trying to wait out the rain," he told her, "I don't want to travel back completely wet".

The rain didn't seem to stop for an hour more, they didn't talk much in that time, passing the time by fiddling with their phones.

When the rain turned into a drizzle, people started leaving, "Bye, Tony", someone shouted and Rachel and Tony looked up to see a guy with long blonde hair and a black woman leave together.

"That's Charlie, a friend of mine and his girlfriend Louise". Tony told her.

"Will you be going now?" She asked him.

"I need to wait an hour for another bus that goes towards my house," he told her.

Rachel thought about dropping him at his house but it was in a different direction from her house, the only reason she visited the cafe where he worked at was because she wanted to see the cafe where women worked without a shirt, "You could stay at my house today," she told him and cringed internally, this was like an unknown man asking a woman to stay the night at his house, back in her original world.

"Are you sure?" He asked her and once she nodded, he agreed to go with her.

"I don't have your mobile number," he told her.

After they exchanged their numbers, he called her to verify if he got the number correctly.

They went to her car and Tony had already stored her car's registration number.

Once they reached her home, he noted down her address and sent all the information to his roommate.