I just got on the bus thinking nothing of it, we were all standing for the first half of the trip, Matt (the year 9 from my Karate class) has a habit of touching people's hair and stroking their head and arms.
For the whole trip I was like;
Then when people finally decided to move their asses and get off, there were a few spare seats. THANKGOD!
So anyway, the driver decided to stop for GODKNOWS WHY! So I quickly grabbed the closest seat and sat beside the window. Like I usually do, my two friends couldn't find any other seats. Why? Because the dick-head Matt came and just sat next to me! And I was like;
So, after the fat driver finally decided to continue on the road, My strange friend (*cough* 'Akari Kouda' *cough.* I mean what? pfft) and Matt (or as my friend calls him, faggot) decided to have a another god-damn competition. This time they were competing on who could be the creepiest. HOORAY! ....
Fuck.
So my friend, who (and I should know) is creepier than creepy, gave Matt THE FACE. Which is so fucking creepy, I can't even describe it in words. So, I know what your thinking.
If her friend is creepier than creepy, she has to have won right?
WRONG!
Matt, was next up, he said this to my friend,
If no rules apply, then do I have to prove my creepiness, by being creepy to you?
This sounded Bad.
Stupidy, my friend said that it was OK. He turned his head to me, and pulled a really stupid face, causing me to look the other way because of my laughing.
(NOTE: I hate people watching me when I'm laughing. God he knows me good.)
So while I was distracted hiding my laughter, the little perv stroked the side of my leg without warning, causing me to shriek a very girly shriek even I didn't think I could do. The minute his hand touched my leg I was like;
He kept doing it for the whole time! , all the way to my ass! ;-;
I know, I know, someone stroking your leg doesn't seem very creepy, but whenever I feel anything brush past my leg, I get reminded of the strange memories of back in my last house. And as much as I want to write what happened to me back then, I'm also to scared to even think about it. So there you have it, my story for the day. And all I can say is;
M'kay Bye. ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ