Here Is my story Ok so here Is my story. Well It all started when I met this guy (let’s call him Josh) at a friend’s party. Well we hit It off and we both decided to go back to my house after the party. So here It Is 1is and we are walking down the street to my apartment of my own. We walk In and all he does Is stand In the hallway. I'm like "you can come In" and he just stands there. So I walk away to the kitchen and he follows me. He goes Into a kitchen cabinet and takes out a knife. By this time I am really freaking freaked out. So I said, "Look put down the knife and we can go do something" I really wanted to head for the phone and call the police but them he comes running towards me. I scream and start running. I run outside and yell for help. I turn around and he Is on my front lawn busting out laughing. I walk over to him and spit In his face and slammed my front door. The next day he calls me and says he Is sorry and this and that. Well I said ok and we lived happily ever after. Loll just kidding. Right when he said that he was sorry I said "You ass wipe!" and I hung up. I never saw him again thank the high heavens. Love to read your story in my threat only and only at mozunk.com. |