Date: 5/2/2020
By ace200
I was back at college except my campus looked much more expensive and old, with many vintages pieces and almost gothic castle buildings. It looked like a museum. My friends and I were at my professors office hours, but something was off. The professor was being flirty with me and it was bizarre, so we kind of snuck out while he was helping other students, but I sent him a thank-you email for the help since I felt bad. Later, I was performing in the Nutcracker at my school. The professor came onstage, ripped my skirt off, and started backing me up against the wall. I think I was the Russian dancer and had on like this gold top and skirt. The audience just watched and didn’t do anything, but I was scared as heck.