Just to clarify before I begin; I have not been accused of anything in any formal way.
My problem is that a girl (The Girl) I have only met in passing is going around the local club/bar scene telling any girl that will listen that I tried to rape her sister (The Sister), which is of course, compelte bollox.
A little backstory:
The girl in question went to school with a very good female friend of mine (The Friend), so while I have never formally met her, I do know of her, as The Friend has recounted on numerous occasions all of the psychotic things The Girl does (self abuse, suicide attempts, general mental instability etc...).
On the night in question The Friend was moving away for a year, so we had gone out to a club to see her off. My memory of the specifics gets a little hazy here, as we were all very very drunk that night. What I do remember is that The Sister, The Friend, and myself were talking by the bar, and The Sister turns to The Friend and starts to full on kiss her for a good couple of minutes, everyone around is turning and looking as two hot girls are kissing. When they're done, without saying a word, The Sister turns and starts to kiss me. Looking back, not pushing her away was my first mistake of the night, but how many single men honestly would have?
Some time passes, and I think The Sister and I may have kissed a couple of times since, but nothing serious, at this point The Friend has to go home as she is leaving the following day, so we say our goodbyes and she leaves. I decide to stay with The Sister as I have seen a couple of guys from my band in the club, so I can always chill with them later. This is mistake number 2.
The Sister and I decide to go outside for a cigarette. We kiss a couple of times outside in the smokers area, run into some friends of mine who are also out there, then head back inside. Some more time passes (maybe 15mins, maybe 30, the club was close to closing when The Friend left anyway, so it can't have been long), and The Sister decides she's drunk too much and is going to be sick, but doesn't want to be thrown out, so we head out of the front of the club and next to a railway bridge about 20/30 feet from the club door, where she is promptly sick. This is mistake number 3.
As we are walking back to the club The Girl (psycho) spots us from the smokers area, and starts going ape **** at The Sister. Turns out she has a boyfriend who isn't there tonight, so really shouldn't have been doing the things she had all night (I wasn't the first nor last she had latched onto that evening). At this point I've started to sober up a little, and realise that The Sister is far too drunk to take any of this in, and The Girl turns her attention to me, and again, starts to yell at me, telling me in no uncertain terms, to **** off and leave her sister alone. I am not one for confrontation, and I'm not in the mood for crazy, so I spot one of The Sister's friends, so I make sure she is ok, then take her over to her friend and ask him to look after her. At this point, the club is closing and won't let me back in, so I get in a taxi and go home. A little worse for wear, feeling **** about being yelled at (I really don't like confrontation, even when I've done nothing bad), and generally wishing the whole thing hadn't happened.
A few months pass, and I gradually forget that the night even happened. I don't see either of them in the various bars or clubs we frequent in this time, which is a little odd, but not unheard of. Eventually, about 6-8 months later I am outside a different club in the smokers area and I spot The Girl, standing around with friends, with her back to me, and her head turned, just staring at me. A little un-nerving, but I know she is a little bit psycho and our previous meeting didn't end well, so I brush it off and go inside.
Later that night I spot The Girl again, inside, staring at me, she then whispers into her friends ear (something that is soon to become a recurring theme), I walk of, fairly unphased. The next thing I know I'm heading to the dancefloor with some friends and a girl taps me on the shoulder, I don't recognise her at first, and bend down to hear what she has to say, she whispers into my ear "try not to rape anyone tonight". I figure she has me confused with someone else and continue to follow my friends onto the dancefloor. From the dancefloor I see this girl walk back to The Girl, and a picture starts to build in my mind of what actually just happened. It ruined that night for me, but I got over it. I hadn't seen her for months, I probably wouldn't again. I was wrong. The Girl started to turn up at every bar and club I was at, every week. I'd leave one place for another and she would turn up there an hour later, always doing the same thing, staring at me and whispering into various girls ears. I could generally deal with this, it bothered me quite a lot, but she couldn't get at anyone who knew me or I cared about, so it didn't really affect me, it was a silly little game I was sure she'd get tired of.
Last night, for me, was the breaking point. There is a girl I met through The Friend, who also went to school with The Girl and The Sister, who I quite like. She has been away studying her last year at University pretty much since I met her, so any form of relationship was out of the question, however, we have been keeping in touch pretty much every couple of days, and have been getting on pretty well. This weekend, she was home, I thought she was still on holiday, as she went away last week, however last night I saw her out at a club with The Girl and The Sister (the first time I've seen The Sister since that night). Alarm bells go off in my head and I realise what's going to happen if The Girl see's me.
Fortunatly the night seems to go ok, The Girl doesn't seem to have seen me yet and I've managed to keep out of her way. There is a nagging in the back of my mind that she's already stuck her dagger in and that's why I've not run into either of them, but I put it to one side and try to enjoy the night with my friends.
Towards the end of the night the girl I like suddenly appears infront of me with a drink, hands it to me and say's hi. I get a huge wave of releaf, she's still talking to me, The Girl hasn't managed to poison her yet. I lookup and see The Girl, staring at us. I hand the drink back to the girl I like, just as The Girl grabs her arm and starts to pull her back. I whisper into her ear, "I don't think your friend likes me very much, you better go". She says "Oh, you've met her then". I reply "unfortunately".
I see The Girl whispering to the girl i like, but the girl i like is still looking at me and smiling. She shugs her shoulders and laughs a little. I look away as I don't want to see the look on her face change when she hear's that one 4 letter word. I leave the club not long afterwards and head to an after hours bar I know. Destroyed.
As I am leaving the after hours bar with my friends, roughly an hour later, I see The Girl, walking towards it with the girl I like. The girl I like doesn't spot me, but The Girl does. She stares. I'm a little nervous at first, expecting her to do or say something; I don't know why, she never has, she just spreads rumors. I suddenly start laughing at her and just shake my head; I don't know what else to do. I get into a taxi with my friends and go home.
What I want to know, is what can I do to stop this? Can you have someone arrested for slander or do you have to sue them? Is there anything to stop them carrying on once they're charged/I win? Can I have her slapped with a restraining order so she can't be anywhere I am? Is there such a crime as defamation of character? What are my options? And if I do go down the law route, what is to stop The Girl and The Sister turning the tables and accusing me, ending up in my arrest?
My problem is that a girl (The Girl) I have only met in passing is going around the local club/bar scene telling any girl that will listen that I tried to rape her sister (The Sister), which is of course, compelte bollox.
A little backstory:
The girl in question went to school with a very good female friend of mine (The Friend), so while I have never formally met her, I do know of her, as The Friend has recounted on numerous occasions all of the psychotic things The Girl does (self abuse, suicide attempts, general mental instability etc...).
On the night in question The Friend was moving away for a year, so we had gone out to a club to see her off. My memory of the specifics gets a little hazy here, as we were all very very drunk that night. What I do remember is that The Sister, The Friend, and myself were talking by the bar, and The Sister turns to The Friend and starts to full on kiss her for a good couple of minutes, everyone around is turning and looking as two hot girls are kissing. When they're done, without saying a word, The Sister turns and starts to kiss me. Looking back, not pushing her away was my first mistake of the night, but how many single men honestly would have?
Some time passes, and I think The Sister and I may have kissed a couple of times since, but nothing serious, at this point The Friend has to go home as she is leaving the following day, so we say our goodbyes and she leaves. I decide to stay with The Sister as I have seen a couple of guys from my band in the club, so I can always chill with them later. This is mistake number 2.
The Sister and I decide to go outside for a cigarette. We kiss a couple of times outside in the smokers area, run into some friends of mine who are also out there, then head back inside. Some more time passes (maybe 15mins, maybe 30, the club was close to closing when The Friend left anyway, so it can't have been long), and The Sister decides she's drunk too much and is going to be sick, but doesn't want to be thrown out, so we head out of the front of the club and next to a railway bridge about 20/30 feet from the club door, where she is promptly sick. This is mistake number 3.
As we are walking back to the club The Girl (psycho) spots us from the smokers area, and starts going ape **** at The Sister. Turns out she has a boyfriend who isn't there tonight, so really shouldn't have been doing the things she had all night (I wasn't the first nor last she had latched onto that evening). At this point I've started to sober up a little, and realise that The Sister is far too drunk to take any of this in, and The Girl turns her attention to me, and again, starts to yell at me, telling me in no uncertain terms, to **** off and leave her sister alone. I am not one for confrontation, and I'm not in the mood for crazy, so I spot one of The Sister's friends, so I make sure she is ok, then take her over to her friend and ask him to look after her. At this point, the club is closing and won't let me back in, so I get in a taxi and go home. A little worse for wear, feeling **** about being yelled at (I really don't like confrontation, even when I've done nothing bad), and generally wishing the whole thing hadn't happened.
A few months pass, and I gradually forget that the night even happened. I don't see either of them in the various bars or clubs we frequent in this time, which is a little odd, but not unheard of. Eventually, about 6-8 months later I am outside a different club in the smokers area and I spot The Girl, standing around with friends, with her back to me, and her head turned, just staring at me. A little un-nerving, but I know she is a little bit psycho and our previous meeting didn't end well, so I brush it off and go inside.
Later that night I spot The Girl again, inside, staring at me, she then whispers into her friends ear (something that is soon to become a recurring theme), I walk of, fairly unphased. The next thing I know I'm heading to the dancefloor with some friends and a girl taps me on the shoulder, I don't recognise her at first, and bend down to hear what she has to say, she whispers into my ear "try not to rape anyone tonight". I figure she has me confused with someone else and continue to follow my friends onto the dancefloor. From the dancefloor I see this girl walk back to The Girl, and a picture starts to build in my mind of what actually just happened. It ruined that night for me, but I got over it. I hadn't seen her for months, I probably wouldn't again. I was wrong. The Girl started to turn up at every bar and club I was at, every week. I'd leave one place for another and she would turn up there an hour later, always doing the same thing, staring at me and whispering into various girls ears. I could generally deal with this, it bothered me quite a lot, but she couldn't get at anyone who knew me or I cared about, so it didn't really affect me, it was a silly little game I was sure she'd get tired of.
Last night, for me, was the breaking point. There is a girl I met through The Friend, who also went to school with The Girl and The Sister, who I quite like. She has been away studying her last year at University pretty much since I met her, so any form of relationship was out of the question, however, we have been keeping in touch pretty much every couple of days, and have been getting on pretty well. This weekend, she was home, I thought she was still on holiday, as she went away last week, however last night I saw her out at a club with The Girl and The Sister (the first time I've seen The Sister since that night). Alarm bells go off in my head and I realise what's going to happen if The Girl see's me.
Fortunatly the night seems to go ok, The Girl doesn't seem to have seen me yet and I've managed to keep out of her way. There is a nagging in the back of my mind that she's already stuck her dagger in and that's why I've not run into either of them, but I put it to one side and try to enjoy the night with my friends.
Towards the end of the night the girl I like suddenly appears infront of me with a drink, hands it to me and say's hi. I get a huge wave of releaf, she's still talking to me, The Girl hasn't managed to poison her yet. I lookup and see The Girl, staring at us. I hand the drink back to the girl I like, just as The Girl grabs her arm and starts to pull her back. I whisper into her ear, "I don't think your friend likes me very much, you better go". She says "Oh, you've met her then". I reply "unfortunately".
I see The Girl whispering to the girl i like, but the girl i like is still looking at me and smiling. She shugs her shoulders and laughs a little. I look away as I don't want to see the look on her face change when she hear's that one 4 letter word. I leave the club not long afterwards and head to an after hours bar I know. Destroyed.
As I am leaving the after hours bar with my friends, roughly an hour later, I see The Girl, walking towards it with the girl I like. The girl I like doesn't spot me, but The Girl does. She stares. I'm a little nervous at first, expecting her to do or say something; I don't know why, she never has, she just spreads rumors. I suddenly start laughing at her and just shake my head; I don't know what else to do. I get into a taxi with my friends and go home.
What I want to know, is what can I do to stop this? Can you have someone arrested for slander or do you have to sue them? Is there anything to stop them carrying on once they're charged/I win? Can I have her slapped with a restraining order so she can't be anywhere I am? Is there such a crime as defamation of character? What are my options? And if I do go down the law route, what is to stop The Girl and The Sister turning the tables and accusing me, ending up in my arrest?
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