Throughout the night, my cousin tells me that he keeps starring at me. As I go the outer deck of the boat to take pictures, the man follows without the girl he was dining with. I held the door open for my cousin as she went back inside. The man and I are alone now, and he approaches me, with only one question; “how much for the night?” My heart sank, and all the blood rushed to my face, as I quickly responded “I am only 17.” Then for him to respond “So? How much is it?” For someone to have no disregard for an underage girl shocked me. This was the first time I realized how scary the world can be. He completely disregarded my age and was persistent with this question, as if it was not