It was summer of January.. You were walking home from school after your last day.. You seen this weird Camero with stripes tailing you..

You speed up and get home just in time.. Opening the door and slamming it when your in the house.. You turn around and see your confused parents..

Your dad, on the couch.. spoke to you as you stand in the door..

Your Dad: why’d you rush in? someone followin’ ya? Your dad spoke, With a jokingly tone in his voice..

You: i just smelled some spaghetti! and i rushed home! You spoke, With a panicked tone..

Your dad being gullible, He laughed and nods.. Relating to you as he spoke..

Your Dad: Haha! i couldn’t relate more! Your dad spoke again, With a laughing with you..

You walk into the kitchen.. Looking at the pots and pans.. seeing the red sauce and noodles boiling..

You: spaghetti! oh man i’m gonna love this.. You said, With a cheerful with a panicked behind it..

Your Mom: It’s not fully done, But you go upstairs and relax! Your mom said, With a smile as she stirred the spaghetti sauce..

You go upstairs and take off your shoes and hoodie.. And you lay in bed and relax.. waiting for dinner.. the aroma fills your nose as you wait upstairs..

You come back downstairs after your mom called you back down for dinner.. You sit back at the table, a steaming plate of spaghetti waited for you..

You: Wow.. this looks so good! You said, Taking your first bite.. The spaghetti sauce gets on your cheek..

You and your family finish dinner.. after that, You go back upstairs with a full stomach and you lay down to scroll through your phone.. Scrolling through your phone..

You get on the game after.. After around midnight.. You go to bed.. The next day you woke up to check the mail..

You grab the mail.. and at the corner of your eye.. you see the suspicious Camero again.. you stare at it.. and then you go back inside.. with mail in hand..