Introduction to the College (Girl's POV)

I was hurrying along the road on my way to college one morning, late as usual. I was a couple of minutes away from the start of the path up to the college through the woods when I heard footfalls behind me.

I smiled and glanced back, expecting it to be my friend Amy, but found that it was an older guy, big and well muscled, but scruffy looking, wearing tatty, stained jeans, and a frayed T-shirt. He was unshaven and looked a bit like one of the homeless guys from the town centre.

He didn't realise that I was expecting someone else, and taking my smile to mean that I was being friendly, he asked me what college I went to. I didn't really want to be chatting to strangers, and I was already cutting it very fine with getting to college on time, but I couldn't really avoid answering him now, so I told him the name of my college (the local 18-21 girls' college, so it was pretty obvious anyway really).

As I answered he smiled, a toothy grin. His eyes ran down and up my body - he barely even tried to hide the fact that he was checking me out, his eyes lingering on my legs, and on my skirt, making me wish I hadn't worn the tightest of my college skirts today.

"That's all girls isn't it?" he asked "Are there any male staff".

I didn't really want to continue the conversation, but it would be rude to just ignore him, and it was a simple question, so I said "No" because all of our teachers are female. Then I remembered Mr Jones and added "Well, just the caretaker".

He smiled more and looked at me in a way that made me even more uncomfortable. I could almost imagine him licking his lips, the way he was staring.

Written by Big Bad Wolf

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