Ok i have a good story.
I dated this chick for about a year. She totally fell crazy for me. She would tell me she loved me cant live without me and all that jazz. Well she got to be too much and we broke up. About 6 months after the phone calls/texts started to die down. About a year later i am riding my bike and i notice this car following me (i notice stuff like this). So i do a few lane changes and such to see if i am crazy and sure enough its following me! I am on a gixxer750 so of course i just take off and lose them. Well i go home after that and am in my driveway putting my bike away. By now its like 3:30am and its really quite where i live. I see headlights coming around the corner and i take notice of who it is since its late. ITS THE SAME CAR ! The car slowly pulls up and stops in from of my house which has tint so i can't see who is in the car. Well i start taking my gear off to get ready to either go at it or just get shot ghetto style but the door opens and who pops out, CRAZY BIOTCH !
She said :Oh, hi i was in the neighborhood.
Me: I said in the neighborhood you live 45 mins away !
She: i was just checking in seeing how you were doing. You ride too fast so i waited on the corner for you to come home. (waited for about an hr and a half)
I pretty much flipped and said she was crazy and she left. I started sleeping with one eye open after her.
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