*sigh* Today, for the first time, I was stalked. I had left a restaurant by myself and began walking past a highschool. A man who was walking yards away near the street had approached me halfway. I immediately got up and walked to a bus stop. He followed me to it and pretended to be on his cell phone and I walked around the bus stop. He never stopped staring at me. I finally approached a girl who was standing there, told he that I thought I was being stalked by the man and asked to use her phone. She kind of smiled and said IT HAD DIED. Then I asked a man close to her the same thing. He just told me he didn’t HAVE ONE. I must’ve became bold out of fear afterwards because I approached the man who was following me and asked to use his phone. I was going to call the cops on him from his phone. (Ugh, I know , stupid move, he could’ve pulled out a knife or something) but I chickened halfway through my plan. A bus had passed and the two people I spoke to got on, but he DIDNT. Then I became nervous and just started walking really fast down the street and didn’t turn around. By the time I got to the end of the street I just crossed and went past some store/buildings. But before I did I slightly turned my head to see if he was still following me AND HE WAS. I lost him, THANK GOSH.! I hope I never see him again. I reported him to the police too.