Albanians

My grandma told me to stay away from the Albanians before I left for Italy. But what if they won't stay away from me?

So tonight was the scariest night of my life. I saw my life flash before my eyes. Kels, Linds, and I were walking home from a club and these guys were yelling at us. They were saying "english?" "hello?" and trying to get our attention. I was in heels of course so walking slower than Kels and Linds. The one guy gets up right next to me and asks "english?" again. I say, "yes, I don't know you." Then they are all up in our grill so we cross the street and they follow us. The same guy gets super close to me and grabs my bag. The second this happens my instinct was to pull back (exactly the opposite of what they told us to do in orientation). I get my bag back and Kelsey pushed his super hard. Then we cross the street again because we were so freaked out, they follow us and are taunting us as we walk. I was struggling to keep up and then Kelsey yelled at me to take off my shoes. Now they were directly behind me laughing. Perfect. We hurry ahead and one of then comes up and puts his hand up Lindsay's skirt. By this point I literally think we are going to die. My heart is racing a mile a minute and we are all walking so fast so close to each other. I thought we should call the police, but lets be real they wouldn't have done anything for us anyways. They keep following and we were yelling "fuck off" and "get away" etc. I think this was a good thing because eventually they stopped following. They messed with the wrong girls that's for sure. Never thought anything like that would ever happen to me. So glad we are safe and alive. Obviously learned a lot of thing to never do again..
Never wearing heels again
Never walking home from a club that's far away
Never provoke Albanians
And always listen to my grandma