"No, I'm telling you! I saw it with my own eyes Danny!" I rolled my eyes at my best friend Theo. She was telling Danny (our GBF) that she saw a murder when she was a baby. I knew better than to believe her, she was always coming up with wild stories.
"Yea right girl, I ain't falling for yo stories today!" Danny joked, pinching her arm. She yelped and smacked his hand away. I watched them, smiling as our waiter came by.
"Is everything okay?" She asked us. I nodded since Danny and Theo were to busy yelling at each other. The waiter smiled and took my cup, going to refill it with iced tea. I looked over at the window and noticed a man in his late thirties just staring at me. I instantly got goosebumps and nudged my friends.
"Did y'all see that?" They followed my gaze and frowned.
"See what Yasmin?" I looked back over to where he was standing and saw that he had vanished.
"Weird. I swear, there was a man standing there, just watching me." Theo slapped her knee and laughed.
"Now who's the one making up stories?" I laughed along with them but I couldn't help but have a gut feeling that I wasn't safe.