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i'm scared to work now. richard (that guy in between the andrew dating period) keeps coming in my store. he's on something very strong. and he gives me these looks, as though he hates me with a fiery passion. i get really freaked out. i've never really felt scared of somebody, but when he glares at me...my face flushes and my voice cracks.
today, he came in and asked:
are you ready to go?
....go where?
to my house.
.........no, i have to work.
me too.
what?
i don't know. what-- how long are you working?
until 5. but...um....why did you think i was coming over?
they told me.
who?
everyone.
...like who?
everyone
*i just gave him a confused look; he then walked out of my store*
*he came back at 5:00* and said...:
so...are you off now?
in a few minutes. but yea. who told you that i was coming to your house?
*shakes his head* nobody did.
what?
nobody.
because...i kinda have plans after work. with my boyfriend. so i can't do anything with you.
do you know how to get there?
get where?
*he held up his hand, with all five fingers up* seven.
what??
i don't know.
um...so...i'll be busy after work. i don't think i can come over or anything.
okay...i guess i'll just wait outside then. *starts walking towards the exit*
*i start yelling* i have plans after work! i can't do anything with you!
but i didn't see him when i left. probably because i waited an extra hour until jamie got off, so she could walk me to my car. see, the conversations with richard are a bit more than what i've written; there's a lot more glares and silences...i just boiled it down for y'all. but seriously. he's freaking me out. i haven't seen him in months, and he suddenly pops up. when i asked if he was on something, he just nodded. i don't know what it could be.
agh! i don't know how to explain how scared i am. he's...unstable and confusing and evillooking. i don't know what to do.
today, he came in and asked:
are you ready to go?
....go where?
to my house.
.........no, i have to work.
me too.
what?
i don't know. what-- how long are you working?
until 5. but...um....why did you think i was coming over?
they told me.
who?
everyone.
...like who?
everyone
*i just gave him a confused look; he then walked out of my store*
*he came back at 5:00* and said...:
so...are you off now?
in a few minutes. but yea. who told you that i was coming to your house?
*shakes his head* nobody did.
what?
nobody.
because...i kinda have plans after work. with my boyfriend. so i can't do anything with you.
do you know how to get there?
get where?
*he held up his hand, with all five fingers up* seven.
what??
i don't know.
um...so...i'll be busy after work. i don't think i can come over or anything.
okay...i guess i'll just wait outside then. *starts walking towards the exit*
*i start yelling* i have plans after work! i can't do anything with you!
but i didn't see him when i left. probably because i waited an extra hour until jamie got off, so she could walk me to my car. see, the conversations with richard are a bit more than what i've written; there's a lot more glares and silences...i just boiled it down for y'all. but seriously. he's freaking me out. i haven't seen him in months, and he suddenly pops up. when i asked if he was on something, he just nodded. i don't know what it could be.
agh! i don't know how to explain how scared i am. he's...unstable and confusing and evillooking. i don't know what to do.