So I just got home, from one of the worst nights of my life. After finding out that my grandmother was in the hospital and that my house was being torn apart, I sat in the back of my boyfriends car crying my eyes out at goose creek. We hadnt been there for more than ten minutes when two recognizable cars pulled in, saw us, and pulled out. Two minutes later they came back with two more cars and surrounded me and my boyfriend. They were shining their brights, hanging their heads out, laughing, ridiculing, screaming profanities. Yunus pulled up next to us with his windows still rolled down and just sat there smiling at us. I got out of the car, and walked over to address him. He laughed, rolled the windows up and sped away with the other guys in tow. My boyfriend spent the next few minutes trying to calm me down and just before we left they came back and waited to see what we would do... We drove towards my house and just as I was about to get out of the car they showed up again and stopped a few yards away from my driveway. They sat there screaming for a while, deciding what to do, and then drove off. The next hour consisted of me, my parents, and my boyfriend, just trying to get him back to Jacobs(my boyfriend doesnt live out here so he sleeps over) safely. We had to turn around a few times because we saw Yunus heading toward my house and were afraid he would try something, even just to scare/wake up my ten year old sister.
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 05:54:14 +0000
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