A Five Minute Walk

I was on my way to meet a friend and her apartment on court. As I was walking from Bentley hall down court street a group of four men pulled up in a truck and one yelled “hey you’re fine” at me. I yelled back “fuck off” and his friend threw a beer can at me. I met my friend and we headed back to Bentley hall, on our way back another car filled with 4-5 men pulled up near us and the men said “there’s a party tonight, you two look like you want to get nasty.” I said nothing this time…my walk, both alone and with my friend, lasted no more than five minutes.