Under new management

"Why do you keep following me?" I yell at the rain blurs my vision

The stranger stays silent. His mask covering his face.

"Please, I just want to know why you are following me? I'm a thirteen-year-old girl and I am walking home alone excuse me for being cautious."
After staring the stranger down I turn and start to walk eventually turning into a run to return to the warmth that is my bed.

I get home and take a shower.
I flop down on my bed and drift asleep.