i called 911 tonight.
my plans tonight:
have a fun night with a friend watching some movies.
what happened:
crazy ex boyfriend of the person i was with saw us.
he turned around and followed us.
i tried to weave in traffic but so did he.
at a stop light...
HE GOT OUT, PUNCHED MY WINDOW and repeatidly screamed "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE CAR". and kept hitting my window.
next stop light. he nudged the back of my car a few times. thats right.
he followed us from cranberry all the way to downtown, where along the way i made attempts to lose him in traffic.
finally...
I CALLED 911
telling them the situation. i told them what my car looked like and where i was.
the operator guided me to a nearby patrolling cop car. and told me to flash the cop car my highbeams.
sure enough around the corner was a cop car and i flashed them and they pulled the guy over.
fucking action movie car chase.
the end.
have a fun night with a friend watching some movies.
what happened:
crazy ex boyfriend of the person i was with saw us.
he turned around and followed us.
i tried to weave in traffic but so did he.
at a stop light...
HE GOT OUT, PUNCHED MY WINDOW and repeatidly screamed "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE CAR". and kept hitting my window.
next stop light. he nudged the back of my car a few times. thats right.
he followed us from cranberry all the way to downtown, where along the way i made attempts to lose him in traffic.
finally...
I CALLED 911
telling them the situation. i told them what my car looked like and where i was.
the operator guided me to a nearby patrolling cop car. and told me to flash the cop car my highbeams.
sure enough around the corner was a cop car and i flashed them and they pulled the guy over.
fucking action movie car chase.
the end.