Galoria and the pervert

good I was walking down on the beach when suddenly a man walked behind her and touched her below the skirt. I looked to where he was walking and saw him holding a book; a woman followed close behind him. He looked at me like I was some kind of freak. It took a moment for her to process that she had been staring at a stranger. She looked back at the man and saw him holding his books. The two of them were still looking at her as if they hadn’t seen her before they continued their walk. As the man got further away, she felt herself getting even more nervous. How did she know that this guy was weird? And why didn’t she just leave it alone? She decided not to think about it anymore; she should head home. A few minutes later, she was already home. As soon as she closed the front door, she realized that there was someone else in the house. Her mom wasn’t here, so it couldn’t be anyone other than her dad. "Hey there, sweetheart." He smiled and asked, "Where’s your sister?" She said she’d be over today. She shrugged her shoulders. "Not sure. But I’m home anyway. He nodded but didn’t say anything else. Instead, he just kissed her forehead. After changing out of her dress and into something comfortable, she made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. Her mother sat at the table with one of her magazines. It seemed to have something to do with fashion and women. "What’re you doing at home?" Your sister isn’t supposed to be home until tonight. "Oh, she left early to go shopping for new clothes." Her mom didn’t look up from what she was reading. "Did you want any dinner?" There’s enough for everyone to share. "No thanks, mom." "I ate earlier." She went to sit down at the table and started reading her own magazine. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs a moment later, followed by her brother. "Where have you been?" "You promised we could hang out today!" "I’ve been busy." She turned the page and then shut it, finally glancing up. "Is everything okay?" Before she could reply, the footsteps stopped upstairs. "Mom, I’m home." They all froze and looked up. There stood her sister, wearing an oversized white shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans with a pair of flip-flops. It looked like she had put on too much makeup; her mascara made lines underneath her eyes. They stared at each other for a moment, neither really knowing what to say or how to react. She had forgotten exactly why they had come back together again. They had been best friends once. When they were kids, they used to pretend to be superheroes. Their parents would buy them costumes and let them play with each other. Now that they were adults, all they did was fight. It was like nothing changed between them. "You guys ready to head out?" My treat". Her sister spoke first. "Sure". Her father nodded in agreement, picking up some money and putting it on the counter. "See ya later, kids." They walked down to the car and got inside. When they reached the grocery store, they both grabbed bags and started walking through the aisles. Her sister started talking nonstop while putting groceries in her cart. "This is going to be the best week ever!" We are going to do awesome things! "Like, we are going to..." before Gloria can say anything, a man runs out of an isle and lifts up her skirt and exposes her underwear. "Holy shit! Did you see that? "He touched my ass!" He then ran off to another aisle. She stood frozen with shock and embarrassment. All she wanted was food, and now she had to deal with this. "Uh huh... Gloria, are you alright?" Her sister asked, trying to grab her attention. Without replying, she pushed past her and walked into the men's section, taking her bag. She began searching for some tampons. After finding what she needed, she walked out of the aisle and into the bathroom, closing the stall door and locking it. As soon as she was out of view, she opened the toilet lid and threw up. --- The next morning was chaotic. Her sister was acting all clingy and weird. She kept touching her boobs and thighs. She tried to ask her if everything was OK, but she wouldn't even answer. At lunch time, she grabbed her arm and pulled her outside. Once they got outside, Gloria grabbed her phone and began recording a video for her. "You're not seriously telling us that you had sex with our neighbor?" She was yelling so loudly that people around them looked over. "I never said that! "He just touched my ass!" "So, he just groped your ass!" "What's wrong with you?" "I don't know... maybe because he touched mine!" That's not what you should be saying to your daughter! "Do you understand?" "Fine, but you need to apologize to him immediately." "Fine...but when the hell will I do that?! He hates me! Gloria sighed "Just talk to him." Gloria turned to face her sister. "Okay, I'm going to go now." "Go? Go? Where the fuck are you planning on going!? "I am going to the mall with you!" "Oh, you aren't?" "Then who was watching the store?" Gloria turned to leave but was stopped by her sister, who grabbed onto her wrist. Listen to me, Gloria! I swear, if you try to run off and find our neighbor, I'm kicking your ass! "If you tell my parents, we’ll never be able to live together ever again!" "Alright! I won't tell them! "Can you please let go?" Gloria pried herself from her grip and left without waiting for a response. After she had arrived at the mall, she found a bench near the food court. She sat down and waited for her sister to appear. Not long after, she spotted her sister rushing towards her. "I am SO sorry, Gloria! "Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine..." Before they can both speak up, a strange hooded rabbit comes out holding a dildo and punches the boyfriend in the face and pins Gloria down with the dildo in his hand up in the air. "HELP!! HELP!!! "MY FRIEND IS BEING RAPED!" As the police officer showed up, she was being handcuffed. A crowd of bystanders gathered around. "Let me go!" Please!". She cried out, tears streaming down her face. The crowd laughed at her. "What are you going to do?" Run away?". She didn’t answer; she just sobbed uncontrollably. Eventually, she was freed from the handcuffs and dragged off by the police officers. The next day, when she woke up, she felt sick and tired. When she got home that afternoon, her family was sitting around the dining room table. There were boxes everywhere. The smell coming from the kitchen told her that it was probably dinner time. As soon as her mom looked up from her magazine, she said "Mom, I think I almost got molested at the food court yesterday." Her sister gasped and put down her magazine. "WHAT THE FUCKS?" "I swear! Some dude grabbed me and forced himself onto me! "And then he tried to touch me!" "Well, that explains a lot." Her father replied dryly. "But how could it possibly explain how my daughter ended up like this, with a bunch of makeup, a huge hickey, and ripped underwear?" "Well, it happened before that, actually!" So you should start asking yourself why he was looking at me like that in the first place. "That doesn’t excuse you getting raped at the mall, though." "It’s called self-defense." How was he going to get past that fence? Besides, it wasn’t a big deal. And besides, why do you care so much?" "Because you’re my little girl, and I don’t like seeing you hurt." "You're the only thing I have left." Gloria’s heart swelled. Her dad always gave her that same sad look whenever she got hurt or injured. She knew it was true. As far as he was concerned, there was no one else in the world who loved her more than him. Chapter 3 A couple of days later, her mother called them into the living room. "We got news about your case!" Her older sister jumped in excitement and said, "Oooooooh!" "What? Why did no one tell me sooner? Is this bad news? "Does this mean they found the murderer?" "No! Well, a bit of both. "The first thing that you need to know is that the cops arrested him." Both sisters sat still. "Wait, what?? No way!". "How can you arrest someone so easily?" "Aren't you supposed to investigate everything?" Her mother ignored their comments. "Second, they arrested him at the mall last night after you left." We went to pick you two up right afterwards. "I don’t know what he did, but he seemed really remorseful about it." Gloria scoffed. "He was so sorry that he accidentally groped you in public, that’s what." "Yes, but we also know that he didn’t steal anything." In fact, according to the report, he didn’t take anything from any stores whatsoever, especially not from the grocery store. "So he lied to protect himself," her sister mumbled. "Yes, he did." However, that doesn’t change the fact that he was guilty. Gloria shrugged. "So what does this mean for us?" "Will we have to go somewhere?" "No, you won’t have to go anywhere." The two girls looked at each other, confused. "Why not?". "Well, he wants to meet with you and apologize and explain everything to you." "Apologise?". "For groping me in public." That’s what he really meant by that, isn’t it? "But I don’t want to see him!" "He ruined my life!" Gloria, calm down! Listen to me. "You have to forgive him." Her mother continued. "There have been too many accusations thrown against him." And even if he’s innocent, I don’t think the judge is ready to give him a full apology. All they care about is how it looks for him. They’ve got to prove to the world that he was innocent first. "It would help your case greatly if you agreed to meet with him." "Ummm...okay…". "This guy just assaulted me and threatened me with a giant penis!" She thought. "Maybe I should go easy on him." But deep inside, she knew that it would just end badly for him. She knew from experience that he was nothing but a liar and deceiver. "Great! You guys will go today. Be prepared. "He'll meet us at the airport." "Where’s the airport?" "The police station. "They'll fly back from New York tomorrow morning." Gloria sighed. "Fine, we’ll go." She stood up, followed by her sister. "Hey, Mom? Did something happen between you and your dad? "Because he looks pissed." Her brother raised an eyebrow at her. "What makes you say that?" "Just a feeling." "Something seems off." "Nothing happened. Don’t worry about it. "Now come on, let’s go." They walked out of the house and headed towards the car. "You know, I’m starting to wonder if you’re actually related to him." "Huh? then the dad says we need to take it to the doctors to check if you have any sexually transmitted diseases, and after we do that, we'll go straight to the courthouse and see if this guy gets charged with rape!" Her brother shook his head, laughing. "Whatever. "At least our mom's still alive." Chapter 4 After they arrived at the station, the officer led them into the interrogation room. When they entered, the man with curly black hair sitting in front of a glass window stood up and walked over to greet them. "Good evening. "It is great to finally meet you." "Thank you very much for waiting for us." "You may now sit down." While he did so, Gloria glanced over to see another police officer standing behind him. "Oh yeah, that was the guy." I’ve never seen him here before. "What's he doing here?" "Apparently, he came here yesterday to give his statement on your rape case. Apparently, it's been quite awhile since anyone’s gone through what you've been through. "Yeah, well, that guy is lying." That rape wasn’t even consensual. It was all an act. "It must’ve cost him a fortune." The officer turned around and glared at her while holding up a hand and signaling for her to shut up. After he finished reading her statement, the officer asked him to repeat himself again for the record. Once he finished, the officer spoke. "Alright, I’ll have to charge you with rape." "Your lawyer will be here within a few minutes." Once the officer turned around, the man looked at Gloria and smiled. "Don’t worry; I won’t try anything." I wouldn’t want you to lose any money. "Oh god, please stop talking already," her sister whispered next to her. Gloria rolled her eyes and turned her attention away from him. When the lawyer arrived a few moments later, they were escorted to the interview rooms in silence. After being seated in the chairs, the officer began the questioning. "Who are you?" "My name is Gwen." "Your surname?". "Cameron". "And why are you claiming that you didn’t have sexual intercourse with this woman in question?" "Because I didn't." I was walking home with this other girl when we heard a loud noise coming from the mall parking lot. "I ran over, and when I reached the place, I saw that she was getting raped by some random guy." Gloria snorted at his reply. "Okay, and you didn’t run into the mall because it was closed." "I did, though." "Are you sure you weren’t following her?" "I told you. I was walking with a friend. "This girl wasn’t my girlfriend or anything like that." "Did you get a good look at the guy?" "Not really. He was wearing sunglasses and a cap. "But yes, I got a good enough look." "Could you describe it as best as possible?" "Hm...not really...I guess that could’ve been better described as a monster. He was tall and skinny with long, brownish curly hair. not a normal guy. Definitely one of those weirdos from the street. The ones who are always harassing girls and trying to force their hands onto their asses or girls forcing theirs on them." The officer wrote something on his notepad and kept glancing at him. "Ok. Thank you". He turned to the second officer, who was sitting across from them. "We're done here. "Take these two to the detention center." Both of them rose from their seats and began walking toward the door. Gloria stopped before reaching it. Looking over at him, her lips curled into a malicious smirk. "Thanks for telling us this." We might need to use the Internet or maybe some time on social media sites in order to find someone better suited for the job. "You really are one pathetic bastard." Then, turning around, she went on her way. "And if it’s okay with you, my sister and I don’t think that we will be seeing you again in court," she added as an afterthought, looking over her shoulder for a moment and smirking. He didn’t reply, but he didn’t exactly seem upset either. On the contrary, he seemed relieved. like he was afraid that he would be put in jail, which made no sense to Gloria. Why in the hell would he do such stupid things? She wondered. Maybe he is crazy like the rest of those psychopaths and just thinks that they can get away with whatever they like without consequence, like a child that was playing with his toys. She laughed in her mind. Yes, she thought. That’s probably it. Gloria left the building and went straight to her parents' house. "Mom!". "Sweetie!" Her father said it happily. "Welcome back!". "Thanks". She replied. "So how did it go?" She sat down in a chair. "It didn’t". "What?". His expression dropped slightly. "No, it didn’t go that bad." A guy named Jim confessed to raping me yesterday. "It sounds like he’s innocent." His jaw dropped. "What!?". "Yes. He said he just wants to talk to me for his own peace of mind. He claims that he only wanted to ask me for advice. "Advice? About what?". "That’s what I don’t understand." He claims that there was someone who had been following him the last couple of weeks, watching him, and reporting everything about him to whoever she was supposed to report to. So she told him where she lived and that he could come visit me anytime. I swear that was the truth, mom. "No lies here." He nodded slowly. Then, shaking his head lightly, he chuckled. "This day cannot end fast enough. "Let's get out of here." "Why?". "I want to spend some time with my daughters, especially when you are the main reason for this mess in the first place." Plus, I want to eat dinner with you. Just us two. Nothing fancy, please. "How does pasta sound?" A smile spread across her face. "I'd love that!" She took her phone out of her purse to text her brother about dinner. Before she could send it, she noticed someone approaching her from across the road. She stared at the person walking closer to them until she realized it was the same guy that was following them when they first visited their mother. His head was hung low, and he seemed rather dejected. "Ahh... sorry I'm late. My car broke down. I couldn't get it repaired until tomorrow. "Had to wait for the parts to arrive." He stood in front of them awkwardly for a few moments before speaking again. "Um....hello..? Is there anywhere I can stay tonight? I promise that I won’t touch anything in your house. "I'll sleep in one of those cars parked outside or something." "Sure, let's go," Gloria replied, smiling and motioning for him to follow them. They walked back towards her dad's SUV that was parked near the entrance and got in the back seat. After closing the doors, Gloria pulled the key fob off and pressed the unlock button before turning around. As she began driving back home, she continued to chat with him. "So, what happened to your car?" "Was it hit by a drunk driver or something?" "Uhm no...no. "I actually just drove over it in a bar fight yesterday night." "Huh?". "You know?". "Yeah, that sounds pretty bad, dude." "It kinda is. They threw all these beer cans at me and tried to beat me up. One guy even used a bat against me. He smashed a bottle over my head, breaking one of my glasses. When I started screaming that somebody should arrest them, he swung his bat right into my face, and then another guy came up behind me and hit me on the side of the head with his crowbar. The impact knocked me unconscious for a couple of seconds. When I opened my eyes again, they had all disappeared. That was when I decided to leave and take care of myself. I was walking down the block when I met someone. He told me that the police were coming. Apparently, he knows them. And then he told me that they wouldn’t hurt me. "I was so thankful for his help that I asked him if he was going home too." "I see. "So, you didn’t have sex with the other guy?" His cheeks grew warm and red, and he shook his head quickly. "No. No". Her smile broadened. "Then why were you so anxious to avoid touching her?" He scratched the back of his neck nervously. "Well, um…". "Look, I don’t blame you for wanting to make sure it wasn’t her." After all, guys who hit women and try to rape them aren’t very common in our area. So, I understand if you don’t feel comfortable touching anyone else. But the fact remains that it was still incredibly brave of you to admit it to them and say that you raped her. It’s the kind of thing that most guys would never do. "You must really like her to risk getting arrested and possibly being put in jail just because of her." Jim blushed again and looked down at the ground. "I know. But I don’t regret it, honestly. and I’m glad that I did it. Because it proved that I'm strong enough to stand up for myself. "If I hadn’t, well, things would be different now." "You're probably right." As they arrived back at Gloria's apartment, it went black and