I think people that have potential of being a stalker should have a labeled on their forehead. Here goes my story. The incidents always happen at Heritage Hall. The first one I was on the phone with my mom at the vending machine and this guy was in front of me. When he was done, he just stood there looking crazy. I was saying to myself hell naw, please don't say nothing to me. He said hey my name is Michael(I think that what he said) mind you, I'm on the phone. So I didn't want to be rude, so I said my name is Keisha(totally lie), at that moment my mom had another call on the line so she had to go. Then while I was getting my snack out the machine, he said do you go to school here. I was like yea, I have to go. He said see you later. So the following week I was on my way to the bathroom to get some tissues to clean off my computer screen and BAM I bump right into him. He said my name is Michael, what yours? I was like is this deja vu. I said Kandi. I was walking fast and he was right beside me pulling out this big ass phone that make jitterbug phone look small while asking me for my number. I told him I couldn't do that while turn toward the bathroom door. He was follow right behind me and I said to myself you come in here and I'm going take this bag with my laptop in and knock the shit out you. I guess he realize what he was doing and he went by his business. Then I saw him later that day, I make sure he didn't see me at all. He didn't come off as a normal guy that want to talk to a girl, he was creepy and his eyes didn't help at all.
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