Stalked Schoolgirl

It was late almost night when you, a regular school/college girl, walked home after extra class. The alley was usually full of people, but tonight it was empty and quiet. Too quiet. Your shoes tapped against the ground, the sound echoing in the silence. Then you froze — footsteps. Someone was following you. You walked faster, your skirt brushing against your thighs as your body tensed. The footsteps grew quicker too, matching your pace. Your heart pounded as fear rushed in. At the next corner, you turned sharply and hid behind a big, old garbage bin. You pressed your back against it, trying to stay quiet. The stranger’s footsteps came closer… slow… heavy. They stopped right near where you hid. The alley was silent except for your racing heartbeat. (if you want to be a guy, mention innthe beginning, i think it shoukd be fine)