Trapped ◕‿‿◕

Chapter Nine: Stalker?

🌸Legacy pov🌸

Immediately after school I went to the cafe I went to a few weeks ago. I couldn't go the past few days because they were remodeling the inside. I will say the inside looked nice from what I could tell.

Since I am too lazy to walk inside the cafe I decided to go through the drive-through

"Thank you for choosing Rustics. What can I get you?" I heard through the drive-thru box thingy. (idk what its called okay)

"Hi, can I get a medium caramel mocha latte with a bagel?" I ask peeping my head a little out the window

"Of Course is that all?" She asks

"Yes please" I tell her

"Your total is $8.75. Pull up to the next window" She says

"Thank you" I say, driving forward a little and then stopping because there was a car in front of me.

I pulled out my wallet from my bag and took out a 10 dollar bill and saw the person in front of me get their food.

I looked in my rearview mirror and saw a black car ordering but I didn't really care.

After I get my food I remember that I need to go to the mall.

I drive and stop at a red light. I look again in my rearview mirror and see the black car again but I don't care.

I drive onto the highway. While carefully eating my food. The mall is about a 10-minute drive from the cafe, and about a 20-minute drive from my casa (house).

I carefully pull up to a parking space and see the black car from before. How do I know it's the same black car? Because it's an Audi with black tinted windows so I can't see a thing inside and there is also a weird blue sticker on the top right corner of the windshield.

Now that's kinda sus. Never mind I mean if that person is actually following me I would expect it. I mean who wouldn't want to follow this piece of hotness. Wait who would want to follow me? And why would they want to? Also, ignore the fact that I did say that I was a piece of hotness. I said that because the author of this book lacks 'self-confidence' and she has cognitive disorders........... so that's cute (that was sarcasm btw)

I step out of my car and put on my rearview sunglasses that allows you to look straight ahead and still see what is going on behind you.

I walk through the parking lot and see a guy coming out of the black Audi with a black hoodie and sunglasses and a beard but for some reason, the beard kinda looked fake. My stepdad had a beard and I know how a beard looks like... I ain't dumb

I walk in the mall and see a lot of people. Not like the same amount of people at school but also not as few as the number of people that were in the Billie Eilish 'Therefore I Am' music video.

Then I see Macy's.

My aunt used to take me to Macy's when I lived with her and when she was still alive....but I tell you what I LOVEEE Macy's so much that I made a poster of the logo when I was 12 to distract myself from all the bad stuff in my life and hung it up on my wall and praised it for about 2 years. I know im a fucking psychopath. But could you really blame me? I was being abused 24/7 like Oh diablos, no (oh hell no).

As I walk closer to Macy's I see the guy again following me and that's when I knew that I needed to...

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