A Living Fancy

The Following

Then she realized who I was was and reached out to grab me with force but I yanked back. She pulled out her phone and dialed a short maybe 5 digit number.

She spoke quietly but differently, it was another language. Once she got off the phone her mood completely changed, she picked up her bags and left.

That moment I picked up mines and left too. I was walking in the direction I came from when I seen a man who stared me down until I heard no choice but to look away and run.

I heard him running behind me. This all happened so quickly! Why was I being chased? I rapidly got in my car and drove off.

I wasn't being followed anymore, but my conscious was the haunting that bothered me. When I got home I set my keys on the table and sat on the couch and took a deep breath and sighed loudly.

The man was still cleaning, I heard him vacuuming in my room. When he noticed I had got home he gave me an encouraging smile and continued to vacuum.

I snarled, and went to the refrigerator. Nothing I had nothing to eat. I decided to order Chinese it was quick and fast.

It was about 7 when I ordered, and until it came I just waited. The clock went from 6 to 7, to 7 to 9, and 9- 11, I was getting tired.

It took about 5 hours for my food to get here until I heard the bell. I was half-way asleep but I still got up.

I peeked downstairs and saw no one at the door downstairs. As I slowly walked to the door I seen the Chinese bag downstairs. When I went to grab it. I noticed something uncommon.

It was a Starbucks Coupon, I really didn't live near a Starbucks. The only Starbucks I could recall was the one in the WoodShire Mall where I had my encounter with the woman & the man who followed me. I dropped my bag in shock. I was being stalked.

I ran upstairs not even caring about the food I locked the door and barricaded myself on the couch.

There was a knocking on my door, I was as nervous as how I would get when my father would drink alcohol and would come in my room.