Friday, April 1, 2016

Not Alone

The bright evening sun, shown through the thick curtains. I longed to open them so the light could shine through the small living room. But fear held me back. I couldn't take the chance of seeing him on the other side.

I sat in my room, My German Shepherd, Dolly laid at my feet. My door and window were locked and I made sure my curtains were always drawn. I also kept a phone near me and a knife at my bed side. Yet I still didn't feel safe. I felt as if he could still see me, still get to me.

It all started innocent enough. I guess almost every bad thing does.

I had just gotten a job at a local coffee shop, to help pay my way through college. I really enjoyed being a waitress.

He was a regular at the shop, very friendly and always left me big tips. I enjoyed his company, but then he started to ask for my number, everyday, and everyday I politely declined. He was twice my age after all. He starting leaving me bigger large bill tips and one day left me a note saying I owed him. It super creeped me out. So i began to avoid him, though he went out of his way to speak to me. Then i began to see him everywhere I went. He acted as if it was a complete coincident .

One day I passed my breaking point. He had gotten a job at the coffee shop. My manager had actually hired him. I quit that day. I just couldn't handle it anymore.

I thought I was rid of him. I couldn't have been more wrong.



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