"So? Where did you get the impression that just because a girl smiles at you, she automatically likes you already? You should be better than that, dude. And so what if her skirt is short? I just want you to know that no matter what women wear, that's none of your damn business, and it doesn't mean you can insult them." I returned, and that just made them pissed.
In fact, there are people watching us because I know they are just waiting to see who will throw a fist first.
My brain is warning me to just walk away, but I just can't. I can even hear my friends' voices ringing in my ears. But I have to stand up for Chesca. I can't just let them insult her and women in general.
"Why do you care? I guess no one is hitting on you, right?" the first guy said again. I laughed.
"The way I see it, it looks like no one is hitting on you since, you know, you are forcing yourself on a girl just to get in her pants," I teased back.
