A car slowly drove beside me on my run early this morning while it’s driver and passenger said uncomfortable things to me. I ignored them and hoped they would go away. Even when I turned around and ran into a neighborhood, they found me again. I eventually got away and went home but the situation got to me.

I don’t want to tell my mother because she’ll get angry at me but I’m scared. They took pictures of me and I’m worried about what they are doing with those pictures. I probably should have called the police but I wasn’t thinking straight and I would have just been in trouble anyways because my mom blames me for everything like this. She would have made me quit my Track team (why I was running, practice was cancelled because parents got offended because it was on Good Friday). Track is everything to me.

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