This happened only a couple of months ago, so I'm still quite on edge.

I had a group of friends that lived about an hour and a half away from me and I would

frequently go hang out with them.

The drive never really bothered me, but after this particular night, I dreaded.

I first noticed the car about 20 minutes since my trip home.

It was about 2am, so not many cars were on the road.

This guy was practically riding my bumper, which I thought was strange because there

were no other cars out.

I quickly rode it off and tuned back into my music.

The time on the freeway is about 55 minutes and he was behind me the entirety of it.

When I saw he was getting off at the same exit, I got a little anxious, but I told myself

I was just being paranoid.

I was heading home as I normally would until I noticed that this car was making every

turn right behind me.

I started turning down random roads to test my theory of them following me.

And just as I suspected, they were trailing behind.

I stopped going towards my house and started driving randomly, trying to think of what

to do.

I tried whipping down roads the last second, but that didn't work.

I was driving through red lights and stop signs because I was scared of what would happen

if I stopped.

I was so desperate at this point, so I called the police and told them I was being followed

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