Awkward moments

-Walmart and its Creepiness-

See here's the thing I love Walmart. It's just I had this one experience there that almost made me want to NEVER go back there at night time to shop with my dad. Of course I do still go with my dad for fun to joke around and to check out the movies and have a good time running errands yah know? Anyways on to the story part... My cousin(female) and I decided to go with my dad to Walmart one night around nine forty-five or so. We were both around 8-9 years old maybe twelve. Me and her were there having a good time by ourselves in the other side of Walmart away from the groceries while my dad was filling up a cart with stuff he needed. We decide to try on scarves, hats, and sunglasses . While we do that, we take pictures and all that jazz-pretty much a basic girl's everyday thing. So after maybe ten minutes we start to notice this old guy staring at us maybe about ten feet or less standing across from us. He is around his seventies or eighties. Both of us get a little creeped out and decide to go to another aisle to check out the jewelry... While we moved we noticed that he kept following us to our desired aisle. We were dressed in basic jeans or leggings with a tight non-revealing graphic tee with a cami underneath so we were not dressed inappropriately ,so we couldn't understand why this old dude would keep staring. It's not like we were two hot ladies dressed for the club or anything ,we were kids. So anyways my cousin and I go to the checkout once she finds something she wants to buy. Once we reached checkout this guy was STILL eyeing us! Let me describe to you what kind of looking he was doing. It was pretty much eye-rape to be exact. It felt like he was undressing us with his eyes. We were majorly creeped out. We were only a few customers away from getting to the sales woman so we waited patiently and anxiously to pay for her scarf. So a person goes behind us waiting as well and the old guy actually breaks in front of them just to stand near us. I kid you not this person was legit three inches or less from actually touching me. I could feel his breath on the back of my hair/ sense his presence near me. It was the kind of sensing where u could tell someone was looking at you because I was feeling that burning gaze right about then. Finally a minute later we are the ones to finally pay for our item. My cousin is so scared and creeped out beyond belief that her hands are shaking while she tries to hand the lady cash from her wallet. Then, I offer to get the money out myself so we can get the hell outta there. By the time we pay ,we notice my dad ready to go waiting for us by the exit with the bagged groceries and we tell him everything. He tells me that the guy was probably a security guard but I know for sure he wasn't. Unlucky us for not having fragrance spray at hand or pepper spray to spray at that old guy,but we were lucky he didn't try and kidnap us. I made up this saying a little while later that night saying "God bless this freaking creepy USA" and I still laugh about it to this day with one of my best friends. I will tell u that a few years ago I thought I saw that old dude again and I steered clear of anything such as eye contact with him...
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