a teen cis boy in a group of boys (mars in my 11H) baited me on the transit home

he touched me from behind, pretended when i turned, then made eye contact and fingergunned me through a reflection (moon in my 3rd, in transit).

coming out they, as a group fanned a little behind me. he voiced some kind of question, reaching to gesture something... on me?

whatever.

I answered "none of your business" (ty saturn)

they fell a little back and began misgendering me in apology format.

i kept going

peekaboo waxing square moon