Yesterday after me and Eric had sex I was a little jumpy. Why? Because he asked me when I got my car back, the whole time I thought he drove it back to my place. But then I had to do some thinking, it couldn't have been Eric because he drooped me off at home the next morning and left. 30 minutes must've gone by when I noticed my car was in the driveway. I'm starting to get very worried. Somebody must be stalking me.
But who? Why?
I spaced off and completely lost in my thoughts in the middle of work until someone tapped my shoulder. Krista.
"Hey girl, you okay?" She asked.
"Um, yeah I'm fine," I lied.
"Are you sure? You look like you've seen a ghost."
"I'm okay. I've just been really tired and a little stressed."
"Uh huh. Eric's layin it on you huh?" She smirked.
"Well... I mean yeah sort of. But it's not that."
"Then what's going on?"
"Okay this may sound crazy but I think someone is stalking me."
Krista looked around as if someone was listening. "Wait what? Angela that's crazy." She started laughing.
"Is it Krista? I've been getting a lot of notes and all of them are threats. Someone told Alizza I was going to die soon. And I left my car at Ruthless the night I went to the hospital. How did it show up in my driveway when I got home?"
"Well I mean come on. If somebody was stalking you who do you think it is? Eric?"
"Why would- well you might have a point."
"Really?" I could've sworn I saw her smile, nah I'm just tripping.
"I guess. The death notes and two phone calls didn't start until after I gave Eric my phone number. Every time I'm with him or after I've spent time with him I get a note. The threat painted on my house didn't show until after he dropped me off. Oh my God, could Eric be stalking me?"
"I don't know. Who's to say?"
Krista turned back around and went back to doing the dishes. On the back of her neck I saw a purplish mark on her. I moved her hair out of the way and saw a huge bruise.
"Krista? Who did this to you?"
"Oh. It's nothing."
"Hey don't lie to me. Tell me now."
"I don't have to explain myself to you. Why can't you mind your own business?"
"Yeah. You'd be one to talk huh Krista?" She stayed silent. "Exactly. Now talk to me."
"Okay. I've been seeing someone for a few months now."
"You have an abusive boyfriend now?"
"His name is Mar-"
"Ladies!" Our boss yelled at us. "Back to work."
"Sorry Mr. Lincoln." We said in usion.
"Look I have to go now," Krista said grabbing her things. "I'll talk to you later." She left.
I can't believe this girl.
Krista
I left the restaurant immediately because I can't stand there and listen to her get on my case about my boyfriend. He is a good man but his anger gets the best of him sometimes. I got in the passenger seat of his car where he was waiting for me.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked. Oh shit he sounds so angry.
"What do mean?" I asked.
"Don't play with me little girl. You know exactly what I mean! You tryin to blow our cover?"
"No!"
"No? Bitch please!" He slapped me hard in the face. "I was in there watching, you almost told her my name!"
"Baby I'm sorry pleas!. Don't hit me again!"
"I should just throw yo bitch ass out my car!" He grabbed me by my arm tightly. So tight that I couldn't move it.
"No no! Please!"
"Shut up! I'm so sick of your ass." He released me then started driving away. I wiped my tears. "You still gonna give me that pussy when we get home?"
"You know I always will. I love you."
"Yeah me too."
I sighed. I can't wait for this all to be over.
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A Stalker In Compton
FanfictionAngela Carter is a single mom with a 5 year old daughter named Alizza. They live a normal life in Compton, California until Angela starts to get a feeling and a strange sense that someone is following her and Alizza. When she runs into Eazy-E at her...
