Being Josh Ramsay's Daughter

Stalker

My alarm went off and I rolled out of bed. It's Monday, I thought tiredly. I got out of bed and got ready for school.

I threw on some black, ripped skinny jeans and a Marianas shirt. Found my red converse, and slipped them on.

I ran up the stairs and went to the kitchen, looking for cereal.

"Morning Daddy." I shouted, looking into the living room where he was sitting.

"Morning Cadi, why are you up so early."

"School." I said, grabbing some cinnamon toast crunch and sitting at the table.

"Oh yeah, I thought it was Sunday. I can't drive you, Matt borrowed my car."

"It's okay. I'll walk, the weather is nice today." I said, bringing my bowl to the sink.

"Okay, I'll try to pick you up. But I'll text you and let you know if I can't." Dad said, turning the tv off and handing me my bag.

"I should probably get going. I don't wanna be late." I hugged him, said goodbye and went out the door.

I was walking and I had a strange feeling that someone was following me. I turned around, but I couldn't see anyone.

Once I got to school, Brad was waiting for me.

"Hey Cadi." Brad yelled.

"Hey." I said,  turning around because I still felt as if someone was following me.

"How are you?"

"Okay. Do you think we could go inside?" I said, walking to the door.

"Yeah sure. But why?"

"I feel like someone's following me."

"Oh my gosh! You have a Stalker?!" Brad said, excitedly.