As I left the club I felt as if someone was watching me as if I was being followed. Before I took of I searched my bag for my pills and took the one more now I only have one left. I began walking through the streets and alleys and parks I was scared because this club is a long way from home. I kept looking back and pulling down my skirt.
as i continue to walk it gets quiet evryone is gone no cars, dogs barking, people talking, its just dead silence. I loved it my head stop punding and i could breathe the air felt so fresh. i tool 5 minutes out to just enjoy the moment then continued walking. but i still felt as if someone was following me so i stopped and said
" wow im getting so tired i think i might call my boy friend to coome pick me up " i said it loud so they wouldnt hear me.
then i heard someone stomp on the gound and hit a light pole then they said ohh damn. i froze slowly turned around and saw a black hooded figure jump behind a stair case. i was scared and so i began to walk faster so i wouldnt get hurt. i think by saying thats made it worst because while i began walking faster and he begain to breathe alot harder.
i didnt kmow what to think because there is someone following me and i dont know who this persone is. and im not going to stand there and find out.
