I shot up, my chair crashing to the floor, all eyes turning to me.

“I… I need the bathroom,” I stammered, bolting out of there.

Thankfully, I knew the way, even if it was to the farthest bathroom. I locked the door and felt tears stream down my cheeks.

What a disgusting man! Just the way his eyes roamed my body made me feel filthy.

I looked in the mirror and wiped my tears.

*Why, Gabe? Why did you tell everyone? Why do you hate my family so much? Now I get why you won’t tell people ...