Predator or Nah?

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It happens every time

I mean I'm walking down the street coming home from bread co, happy AF!..

Until I see this van, this black big ass van..so I'm like, its okay, probably that man that works on stuff in peoples housez.

So I'm walking down the street, and all of a sudden the windows roll down, and I'm like not even that far away from the car.

A OLD WHITE GUY (NOT RACIST) STICKS HIS HEAD OUT THE WINDOW AND STARTS TALKING TO ME.

And I'm like

Ohhhh my gosh, don't freak out, maybe he is lost..maybe he is friendly.

So he's like, "you live around here".

And I'm like "Well I'm visiting my grandma"

Then he just looks at me, hard. I take that as a signal to walk away.

So I'm walking away slowly, until I hear his car engine start up, and I'm still walking, but when I turn around his car is like almost right behind me, and he's driving up to me.

And I just bolt to my dads house, I have never ran so fast in my life, and when I do arrive at my dads house, he's gone..

So I run inside the building and into my dads house, it was freaking scary.

Like I've never been so scared in my life..

Thanks for listening

-Amrica

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