Just in case my stories cut off...
I buy a soda from 7-11 and some guy (in his car alone) remarks I have a nice car and asks what year is it. I tell him I don't know and chat for a minute (a literal minute) before driving away to my house.
So I pull up to my house and park my car where I usually do. As I turn everything off I see a car rumble up and stop behind my car and yet on the street. I wait for a moment and notice that someone seems to be getting out of the car. I get out of my car (thank god I was wearing my intimidating clothes) and scowl as I apporach their car. The guy seems to stop mid move and get back in. They flash a flashlight at my face and I wince and cover my eyes, they seem to linger for just a moment to look at me and then take off, driving up the hill. I stare for a moment but they are gone, I pick up all my stuff and lock my car before getting inside and making sure the gate, wiredoor, and door are locked.
Am I paranoid or overreacting or something?