`What's a pretty lady like you doing out here all alone...?`
You were walking home- minding your own business, when it started to rain.... You sped up, and pulled out your phone to call an uber- but it had died... What luck... You walked faster, but then someone from behind you- put an umbrella over your head.... He smiled- but you couldn't tell if it reached his eyes because they were hidden- but his smile still didn't give you a nice feeling....He walked you home- and you caught him snapping a picture of something on your house, then walking away... Maybe it was a cool bug...? You brushed it off...


You can't shake the feeling that someone is watching you wherever you go- no matter how covered up you are- someone just knew it was you and couldn't take their eyes off of you.