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Something really creepy happened tonight. A couple weeks ago, after I had just closed movie gallery (where I work) this red truck followed me home. I mean obviously. When I went to get in my car it pulled out of its parking spot, stopped and then pulled back in. Then, when I pulled out of the parking lot it pulled out on the other side and followed me out. Then, I just thought I was bit paranoid for noticing it, but tonight when I was working I kept getting these creepy phone calls. Some guy kept calling me and in you classic raspy stalker voice he said stuff like, "Hey do you want to get f***ed tonight, baby?" and a bunch of other really bad stuff. I mean, bad. I finally stopped answering the phone. Then, the same time the guy called that red truck from a few weeks ago pulled into the empty parking lot really, really fast, sped by the store--very close to the glass I might add--pulled into the pizza king parking lot, turned around so they were facing me with their lights on and just sat there. I didn't see anyone get out of the car, they just sat there with their lights on until they finally pulled out and drove away. I was freaking out, I could barely work and close up the store. So I called Jasmine, and she and her mom came down (Becky had a baseball bat with her) to make sure I could get to my car. They actually sat on the sidewalk and waited until I was done. And then James Flett came by, and when he heard what was going on he decided to stay as well. So I had an escort home. Becky and Jazz led the way, I followed them and James followed me, all to make sure I got home. I love them. They seriously helped me out tonight. I was so freaking scared.