>be me >16 years old >femanon >playing vidya around 3 am >notice I'm all out of snacks >decide to walk down to my local Honey Dew/Honey Farm store for some >takes about ten minuets to walk down >open the door to the store >notice a few familiar faces at the registers >one smiles and waves at me >wave back >notice a few people in there already either buying scratch tickets or alcohol/snacks >grab myself a Coke and a bag of Cheetos >notice a line at the Honey Farms register >walk over to thw Honey Dew register >notice a mother and her son standing around >son is trying to decide what he wants >pass him to go to the counter >notice the twitchy movements, dopey looking face and slurred speech >immedietly realize hes a tard >place my stuff on the counter to ring it up >qtie 3.14 girl behind the counter says >"One moment, I'll be there in a sec" >"Alright, no rush." I tell her >thatswhenIknewIfuckedup.gif >tard comes over to the counter >gets really close to me >can smell the shit stains and body odor waffing off of him >its like i'm in the trenches of WW2 >starts getting really really close >try to shrug him off without being rude >starts making weird fucking noises and twitching the fuck out >tard starts putting his arms around me in a fucked up kinda hug >no idea what to do so I just stand there praying to every god imaginable
Michael Kelly
>qtie behind the counter sees this >I lock eyes with her, pleading for mercy >she shouts at the kid to get the fuck off me >mother is off talking to one of the old fucks over at the other counter >hears the qtie, looks over >sees whats happening >she rushes over, trying to gently pry him away from me >tard persists, making noises similar to a vibrator now >eventually get this kid off of me >mother doesn't even apologize to me before moving her kid to the side >tard is still sperging out like no tomorrow >qtie rings up my food as fast as possible >mouth "Thank you" to her >she nods her head and gives me a small smile >I get the fuck out of there ASAP >tard is staring at me the whole time when I leave >run home without stopping >sit on the couch >comprehending in the whole situation >mfw
Eli Davis
kek
Sebastian Clark
OP why did you not shout rape?
Aaron Sanchez
>the trenches of WW2 >noises similar to a vibrator >sperging like no tomorrow kek bump
Mason Allen
This reminds me of the time, when Sup Forums was better. There were tard stories and such every day