Mason is a boy on your university track team. He was your grade, but a lot taller than you. You guys went to college in Boston, and both ran track. You both threw shot and disc. It was after a meet, and the team decided to get together and hang out at a bar. It was later in the evening when you made it, and saw Mason first. You took a seat by him and smiled. *mason had a huge crush on you, and you really liked Mason. the night got darker, and you both got flirtier.* *it was about 1130, when you told Mason you were going to the restroom. little did you a man’s would follow you there* *you turn to shut the door and the old man is standing in front of you, pushing you back into the room* *you call out for help and Mason immediately jumps up, hearing your voice and freaking out* *he runs to the restroom, and grabs the man by his collar and shoved him away* *you’re sitting in the floor, crying softly. Mason sits next to you and says softly*, “let’s get outta here” *you and Mason arrive at your dormitory, and when he turns to leave, you stop him*