Previously:
I saw all of this, but i didn't have to. I'd recognize her anywhere.
"Mitchie?"
"What?" she asked in a confused tone.
"Mitchie, it's me, Shane. We went to camp together, remember?"
"Sir, I'm sorry, but you have the wrong person. my name is Mary." What? No, it's not! This woman was definitely Mitchie. Sure, she was older and may look a little different, but it was definitely her. I'd know her anywhere.
"Mitchie, what are you talking about?" I asked.
"I'm not this Mitchie person you seem to think I am," she said. "Now excuse me, but I'm late." She pushed past me, and I followed.
"At least let me give you a ride," I said. "My car's right around the corner." I hardly ever use my car anymore. I really only use it to drive long distances.
"I make it a point not to accept rides from strange men." The baby in the stroller laughed, and I realized that he was her son. I vaguely remembered that she had taken a vow of purity, and since she has a son, she must be married.
"Cute kid," I said, masking my disappointment pretty well.
"Thanks," she said. "His name's Joseph, but I call him Joey." The kid had curly blonde hair and big blue eyes. (Pic on profile. And if any of you can guess which celeb's baby picture this is, you will get a virtual cookie!)
"How old is he?"
"He's 18 months, but he's big for his age." Her son looked up at me and laughed again, and Mitchie (or Mary, as she insisted to be called) smiled back at him.
"Yes, Joey, he is a funny man," she cooed. I stopped walking and gaped at her. What happened to her? She kept walking and didn't look back. I kept following her, this time from a distance. She kept turning into the setting sun, making it hard to follow her, but I always found her again. She would also go down the same street twice, as if she knew I was there and was trying to lose me.
In the end, almost and hour later, I ended up a few blocks down from my apartment. I ducked into a dark alley when she checked over her shoulder, then went into her apartment complex. Stalker-ish? Yes, a little. But with good reason.
omg, I had a science sub today cause my teacher is on maternity leave, and the actual sub starts tomorrow. So the sub's sub didn't have a lesson plan, so we had to watch a movie on fire. It was so stupid. So me and my friend Anna are sitting in the back, and I'm whisper-yelling "BUUUUURN! BUUUUUURN!" and Anna's texting her boyfriend like "I'm sitting next to Brianna and she's like 'burn!' and im scared." and then he didn't text back and she was all unhappy and like "why hasn't he texted back?" and I'm like "BUUUUUURN!"