I was walking home one day from the bus stop after a school day and this old man approached me and asked where I lived. I was uncomfortable and didn't know how to react so I just tried to ignore him, but he followed me.
Once I got home I was scared of getting in because then he would know where I lived, but I knew my dad would be home and maybe that would scare the guy off. Once I got in, Iclosed the door and went to peek out the living room window and there he was, standing. I immediately told my dad, who went into the living room, and by this time I was in tears. My dad went outside and there was no one, and the street is pretty wide. This happened in a couple of minutes. I never saw that man again.