So this is the story of the day:
I went up to Cash Converters to get my iPod upgraded as the one they gave me had a faulty battery. Was walking across the road to go into Forest Hill shopping centre when this guy, who was driving, slowed down and waved to me. I smiled and said hello and he said hello back. I thought nothing of it and headed into the shopping centre. While buying my Subway i realised that he was in the food court as well, so i smiled. He was nice looking and seemed friendly enough. After buying my food i headed back to the exit of the shopping centre and found him waiting at the escalators with his phone out. I think he wanted my number or something. He gave me a weird look and started walking towards me, but i smiled and walked past him. As i was crossing the road to head home he came up next to me. I started to get a really funny feeling about him. I said, as calm and jokingly as possible "are you following me?". He replied with "no. no no no! i'm just going to get Hungry Jacks, you should join me!". This triggered something as he could have easily driven to there instead of standing around in the food court. I wasn't sure what to do, so i laughed and said "i've already gotten food". He headed off in the direction of hj's and i headed towards the lights to walk home. As i was crossing the lights i noticed that he hadn't gone to hungry jacks and was walking towards me. I tried calling a couple of friends to throw him off, but he kept following me. As i turned into the reservoir near my house i looked back and saw that he was behind me so i ran home, slammed the gate and locked myself inside. On the advice of a friend, i called the police and in two minutes there were five undercover cops at me door and searching around the backyard. They took my statement and some details.The thing that freaked me out most was how well dressed he was. Clean, expensive suit, clean shaven and nice hair. Usually when you hear about these scenarios it's someone 'drug fucked' , drunk or generally creepy looking. Thank god Georgia was here for comic relief. So yeah, that's my news for the day. Go fuck yourself, San Diego.
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I went up to Cash Converters to get my iPod upgraded as the one they gave me had a faulty battery. Was walking across the road to go into Forest Hill shopping centre when this guy, who was driving, slowed down and waved to me. I smiled and said hello and he said hello back. I thought nothing of it and headed into the shopping centre. While buying my Subway i realised that he was in the food court as well, so i smiled. He was nice looking and seemed friendly enough. After buying my food i headed back to the exit of the shopping centre and found him waiting at the escalators with his phone out. I think he wanted my number or something. He gave me a weird look and started walking towards me, but i smiled and walked past him. As i was crossing the road to head home he came up next to me. I started to get a really funny feeling about him. I said, as calm and jokingly as possible "are you following me?". He replied with "no. no no no! i'm just going to get Hungry Jacks, you should join me!". This triggered something as he could have easily driven to there instead of standing around in the food court. I wasn't sure what to do, so i laughed and said "i've already gotten food". He headed off in the direction of hj's and i headed towards the lights to walk home. As i was crossing the lights i noticed that he hadn't gone to hungry jacks and was walking towards me. I tried calling a couple of friends to throw him off, but he kept following me. As i turned into the reservoir near my house i looked back and saw that he was behind me so i ran home, slammed the gate and locked myself inside. On the advice of a friend, i called the police and in two minutes there were five undercover cops at me door and searching around the backyard. They took my statement and some details.The thing that freaked me out most was how well dressed he was. Clean, expensive suit, clean shaven and nice hair. Usually when you hear about these scenarios it's someone 'drug fucked' , drunk or generally creepy looking. Thank god Georgia was here for comic relief. So yeah, that's my news for the day. Go fuck yourself, San Diego.
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