Such Girls killed our faith in girls

Such Girls killed our faith in girls

Have you ever found a girl in trouble ? Have you tried to help ? You should. But how would you feel if the reward is Prison!!

This is based on a true experience. A girl made an innocent boy a scapegoat just to avoid bad name for her Boyfriend. Such girls killed our faith on girls. This raises a question – Can we trust unknown Girls who are in need for help ?


It was 3 years back. I was on my bicycle after attending 5 long hours of coaching. My board exams were near. It was dark and the street was empty. While I was passing by, I heard a noise from one corner of the street. A girl was shouting while a guy was beating her. I didn’t know what to do. They were older than me. That guy was robbing her. He took out money from her purse. There was no one in the street except me and those two. Somehow I gathered some courage and went near. I shouted out to that guy to stop it. He saw me angrily, came and slapped me and told me to get out of there. The girl was shivering in fear and needed help. I went far from them and shouted “police” to make him scare even though there was nobody. After hearing this, he started his bike and ran away. Luckily, I had noted the number of his bike. He left all the valuables of the girl in hurry. I went near her and told her to call the police or any of her relative or friend. She called her elder brother and told something in her language which I didn’t understand. He came there after few minutes and stared me giving an ugly look. I really didn’t know why he did that. They were talking in their language. I told them that I had to leave. But her brother told me not to go and he had informed the police. Now two policemen on bike arrived there. Thinking of getting appreciation from them what I really heard from them was scary and shocking. Her brother told them that I was robbing the girl and also molested her. I was like wtf. I went numb. I really had no idea what to say. I didn’t speak for a moment because all this happened suddenly and was unexpected. One of the policemen noticed my bag and inquired what was there in that. I told him that it was my school bag having some books. They snatched the bag and started checking. I told the girl to tell them truth but to my surprise she refused to do so. I really couldn’t believe whatever was happening out there. Now they took away my phone and checked if there is anything suspicious. They told me to call my father and I did. Initially I refused because I didn’t want anyone to get involved in this thing. I had decided not to share this incident to anyone. But now things had changed. I was blamed for things which I didn’t commit. My father came. He knew the truth. I told him everything. As he was army officer, the police didn’t talk to him harshly and also gave me chance to speak. I told them everything, each and every detail which they believed. That girl who was till now standing quietly suddenly started arguing that I was the culprit. She called me criminal, psychopath and many more such words came from her mouth.

Unfair reward for helping a girl

Now we were taken to the police station. We had a big argument there. There was SI who was very calm and tried to understand the situation. After all the things had been spoken he told me to speak honestly whatever had happened there. I again told him everything. I even gave him the number of that guy who was the real culprit. Police inquired about the number. It took almost 3 hours to trace the number and bring him in there. I was now frustrated. I had exams coming in few days and here I was in police station trying to prove myself innocent.

Police brought that person there. Acting as if he didn’t know us, he told the police that he saw us for the first time. The way he spoke to the police I was shocked. Girl nodded with smirk. I just wanted to slap her and that guy. I really didn’t know what the hell was happening. Why was that girl lying? Who was that guy?

Me and my father had no idea what to say now. He knew I was innocent. As this was the case of a girl so police would definitely trust her. But the SI was smart enough. From starting he knew I was innocent. He suddenly asked that guy to hand over his phone. He refused. He started making excuses. But somehow the constable took his phone out of his pocket and gave to him. He opened his photo gallery and saw all the photos. 80% photos in that phone were of both of them. Both were actually in relationship. They were couples for long time. Things were not going good so they met at that place in dark to sort out things between them when that guy became violent and started beating her. He was actually not robbing her but was trying to throw away her purse and destroy all her valuables. Now he was caught red handed. Even before police accused him I went there and gave him a tight slap. Police and my father stopped me and took him away from me. Girl’s brother also gave her 3 slaps in a row for lying. Even that shameless girl didn’t apologize. Her brother asked for apology and told me that he doubted his sister from the beginning. SI praised me for my bravery and told me to help others if such things happen in future. I nodded and went away from there. Back home this news had spread. There were rumours that I molested a girl. I felt very bad about it. Going to a police station is a taboo I learnt there itself. It took few days to tell people and especially my neighbors the truth and things became normal.

Now after this incident that happened three years back when I had no idea about such things going on in this world I decided not to help any girl or boy alone. I started hating girls more than anyone. Still I hate them though not all are like her. But this incident changed me a lot. The way I looked at this world was totally different than the reality. The stupid couples which I see everyday on streets irritates me. Not all couples make good relationship. More than half of them have break ups or few of them become violent.


Source – Anonymous

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