I bought the game, it wasn't a big deal I had enough money for it anyway. I put the small bag that held my video game in my bag. I didn't even realize how late its gotten until I was outside of the video game store and looked down at my watch. "Damn! I'm going to miss the train!" I said out loud. I then took off running and as I ran down the street, I guess I must've hit some guy cause then I heard. "Hey watch it!" Then I felt a tug on my backpack and fell back into some dude's arms. Who's had me in some type of grip and his hand quickly went over my mouth. "Oh look boys, I caught myself a good one, didn't I?" I smelled alcohol on his breath as he breathed down my neck and cause chills down my spine. I then saw a small group of guys appearing in front of me and I'll just say this, they were the most butt ugliest guys ever. Fugly was a understatement for these dudes, no seriously. I swear if I had my mirror out right then and there it would've screamed "Kill me now please!" Then break and explode into pieces. One dude, who was most likely drunk started to laugh. It was the most horrible laugh I've heard in my life, it made me sick to my stomach and made me want to throw up. So on top of being butt ugly this dude had a nasty laugh. That's the only way to describe his laugh, nasty. The guy who had the worst hair cut I've ever seen, had brown hair and bright blue eyes. Then said, "Mmm. She has a nice rack and not very bad in the face either." He then, licked his lips. He then came up to my face, invading my personal space. So I then tried to kick him where it'll hurt him the most. Though he managed to catch my leg with his hands and ran his hand up my legs. "Let's see what your hiding." He said. He then reached under my skirt. I then struggled to break out of the guy's grip, I went anyway I could go. It was then that I heard a gunshot and the grip around my arms loosened. My arms were then free as I heard a thud. The guy who had his hand under my skirt stopped moving his hands and looked in shocked at something from behind me. I used this chance to put my hands on his shoulders. I then put my weight on his shoulders and kicked with my free foot to his stomach, I think. Whatever it was he went back and let go of my leg as I fell down flat on my butt. I then saw the rest of the guys run away and heard footsteps coming from behind me. I lifted my head up and bent a bit back and saw the red head guy from before kneeling over. He had a cigarette in his mouth, that was lit. "Didn't think it would hurt that much...it was just a b.b gun." He said before standing up. He then walked over to me and offered his hand. I took it and he pulled me up then he pulled me closer to him. It didn't hurt the way he did it. He then looked at my arm carefully and set it down before looking at the other one and putting that one down to. He then took his cigarette out of his mouth before saying. " That's one pretty bad bruise." He said. "You know, you should wear shorts under your skirt." He said and then turned away and began to walk away, but stopped and without turning said, "You should also wear a different color underwear. The one your wearing now doesn't suit you." My face turned red, both in embarrassment and anger. I then stood up and brushed myself off. It was then that I remembered about the train. Oh no, I'm going to be late! I thought. I then ran as fast as I could down the street and as I ran, I ended up passing Mr. redhead who was still smoking on a cigarette. Though I didn't even bother to look back at him, I just continued to run. Hoping, wishing with my whole being that I won't miss the train.