Feminazi || Amber+Priestly
Amber looked at Priestly for a moment, then back to the woman. She would have been willing to go into the back as Priestly asked had the woman not spoken up again. She was more than a little confused as to why this woman just kept on picking at Priestly, and it was seriously starting to piss her off. “Look, lady. Get out now or get out when the cops get here because I’m fixing to call them.”
She had her phone in her hand, ready to call the non emergency number. She wasn’t going to let this woman continue causing a scene. It didn’t really matter that no one else was currently in the shop.
“Call him a pig again, and I’ll throw you out myself. Before the cops get here.”
“I’m not a pig, hon, I’m not the one that’s telling an entire gender that they don’t deserve a coping mechanism when it comes to rape.”
“You’re downplaying the legitimacy of fe-”
“By giving guys like me a place to go where they feel safe so that they can cope. It makes it easier, I would know. Have you ever been traumatized like that or do you just play victim?”
The woman sneered at him, then turned to Amber. She didn’t say another word before leaving the bakery, nose upturned. Priestly just gave a loud sigh and rubbed at his face gently. “Wow, I didn’t realize people down here could be that stupid.”
