*Mama I’m an adult, don’t freak out* We decided to go watch the sunrise after spending the night at the masjid and I had to get a picture. Btw, I can’t pose for my life. So, my friend told me to sit on the ground in the middle of the lines.
We saw a car coming, but he turned right so we kept taking pics. All of sudden, a few minutes later, he came back. My friend screamed, grabbed her phone, grabbed my phone... told me to get in the car. “Lock the doors! LOCK THE DOORS. It’s a serial killer.” She had just been watching crime shows smh.
A middle-aged white man pulled up next to us and I rolled down my window as she was freaking out. He wanted to make sure we were okay, so he turned around and came back. Only wish she freaked out this much when a random guy made her smell oils that he was selling near an alley in Bridgeport
He was just a Good Samaritan or... we sat in my car just in time. “I still think he’s a serial killer.” #ramadantings