“What’s going on?” I asked.
“It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.” He said.
“You know that I can tell when you’re lying, right?” I asked.
“Really? Can we just get home?” He asked.
“So, they’re here?” I asked.
“I don’t know. There was a van in the car park before. I was about to go and talk to the driver when they took off.” He said.
“Alright. That’s suspicious and weird. But we don’t know that they were watching us. A lot of college girls have stalkers.” I said, looking at him very seriously.
“What’s scary is that you actually believe that.” He said.
“Watch true crime every once in a while. You’ll see. I’m not making that up.” I said.
“Well, I haven’t heard of any stalker case being reported in this area. I think you’re the only one at the moment.” He said. And I started l
