CREEPY GUY IN RED SHIRT ON BUS 105: MY HORROR STORY
Today was the usual day, blah blah blah, school, blah blah blah, go wait for hours for the bus.
Vivian, Fish and I take the same bus, 105, so we got onto the bus together. It was that new prototype with LED boards.
So anyway, we began chatting about anything under the sun, then Vivian got off a few stops later. Then Fish and I began chatting again.
After a while, at the stop where an MRT station was, I noticed that there was a man wearing a red shirt staring pervertedly at us.
We were standing near the back of the bus. The man sat at the 2nd last 2 seater seat. He was very chubby (I would use flabby), and his eye were like...horizontal slits.
His pupils were locked on us. He looked away for a moment, then continued staring at us.
The bus started to empty very quickly as many people got off at that stop. So the last 2 seater seat (it was right behind the creepy guy) was empty. We decided to take a seat.
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On our way to the seat (which was, like, one or two steps away), Fish found one of our senior's name tags. It was black, so we assumed that the senior (Chen Yuqing) was in Sec 2).
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As we sat, the guy turned to face the front. Then we began chatting again. The guy turned his head and took a (shy?) peek at us. That was enough to freak me out.
After a few more brief glances, I couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to Fish about that pervy guy. It turned out she noticed too.
A few more looks in our direction and Fish got off the bus. Some guy wearing sunglasses and a white long sleeved shirt whit blue checker patterns and long black pants (probably some businessman) sat beside me.
The freaky guy didn't stare at me for a while.
I was so relieved. But just 3 stops away from the stop that I'll be alighting at, he took a backward glance.
I was almost shocked out of my skin. At first I thought it was all coincidental, but then he peeked again, and again, and again.
I had always thought he was staring at Fish...she IS after all, more attractive than me by a million folds and the staring kinda stopped when she left, then when he started looking again, I was like, screaming, 'PERVERT!' and 'OH MY GOSH!' in my head.
It appears that the man sitting beside me was getting off at the same stop at me, so he pressed the bell. I think he works at New Tech Park (the building where the bus stop was located outside).
Anyway. When I got off and no one followed me, I was so relieved.
Then I walked on my way back home. 105 was going in the same direction as me, but would take a turn after about 30-40 meters, so I just looked at the bus pass by.
Then I saw that creepy guy staring at me and giving me that creepy trademark smile of his...
You could say a shiver ran down my spine. Now I knew what it was like to have a creepy stalker stalking you, or a creepy admirer, for short.
Could this guy be the creepy perv Jovyn???
I was flattered by the attention I was receiving due to the fact that my charm had attracted him (Ferrero says flatly: sense the sarcasm, the fact that this sentence states that I have a charm means it is ENTIRELY FALSE), but that was WAY too creepy for comfort.
Hell, it didn't make it better that the guy was, like, in his late thirties or early forties.
And the fact that no one, I repeat NO ONE, has ever stared at me like that before isn't helping either. I don't even think I've been liked by a boy, what with all the weirdness and ugliness in me...
*Shruggs shoulder* But I don't really care.
If he was intellectually disabled, I'll overlook the whole incident, but if he wasn't...GO DIE!
