Feb 26, 2004 17:41
on the dreaded v train.
cheryl is sitting in a subway car. two boys in doo-rags are sitting next to her shouting random words. cheryl pretends to sleep. until she is tapped on the arm by boy one. dum dum.
boy one: excuse me miss.
cheryl: hmm?
boy one: do you ride with the rough riders?
cheryl panics. what is the rough riders? a gang? something obscene? she quickly responds.
cheryl: i don't know what that means.
boy one and boy two laugh to themselves. cheryl wishes she had a stun gun.
boy one: i like your book bag.
cheryl: thank you.
cheryl quickly gets up to leave, for it is her station. she thinks to herself, never again v train, never again.