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This was around three years ago, so I was about 21 at the time. I went to graduate school in a typical college town. I went to one of the two big universities in my state. So during football season there were always a ton of people in town on game days.
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not sure what he expected

by LegendofShaina

This was around three years ago, so I was about 21 at the time. I went to graduate school in a typical college town. I went to one of the two big universities in my state.

So during football season there were always a ton of people in town on game days.

My encounter happened on such a game day. There were tons of people out tail-gating and just a lot of traffic in general.

The university is all together on one campus, and the football stadium across the street. So it's fairly compact.

Due to this, the surrounding 3-4 blocks were pretty populated with people on game day.

I was on my way to friends' apartment to hang out. They lived in one of those places where there were a ton of apartment buildings all clumped together that only rented to students.

It took about less than 10 minutes or so to walk there.

A trip I had made many times, I never worried about it because this was right next to campus, and the area surrounding campus was mostly full of students and fairly safe.

I decided to ride my bike to their apartment to save time. I'm a female, 5'3" I'm small, but fairly curvy.

I was wearing a dress, but it was long enough to safely ride my bike without showing anything. So there I am riding my blue and white cruiser bike down the street, lots of traffic going by.

I see this man walking towards me down the sidewalk. Didn't think anything of it, I just rode past him. I heard him start whistling at me, I glance back briefly, but overall I just ignored him.

I stop at the end of the street to wait for traffic so I can cross. Im right across the street from my friend Jenkins and Montgomery's apartment.

Suddenly I hear, "GET BACK HERE BITCH!!"

I'm still on my bike, and I look back to see the creep sprinting towards me. I briefly panic, but then I remembered that I had pepper spray with me.

I usually don't carry it with me, but I had it that day.

I think, it's now or never. So, I plunge my hand into my purse and pull it out. This was a heavy duty can of mace that shot out a stream up to 30ft.

I started screaming while simultaneously spraying the mace at him. He's running into the stream of mace as I just unload the entire can.

Finally, he drops to the ground about 5 feet away from me. He's covering his face rolling around.

My mace was empty at this point, and I was pretty worked up on adrenaline. I tossed the empty can at him and calmly said, "Enjoy, fucker."

I turned around and traffic had stopped when they realized what was happening, as I had been screaming my head off. I rode my bike across the street like nothing happened.

A few people asked if I was alright, what happened, etc. I went to my friends' apartment and relayed what happened.

They found my comment to him hilarious, but needless to say they walked me home when I left that evening.

All and all he must have been on drugs or mentally unstable, because there was so many people out when he charged me. Whatever he intended, I put a stop to his creep ass.

That was my creepy encounter/bad ass moment.

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