This is the second story I will have posted on here and after the first one I figured I'd write down another creepy encounter I had when I was 16 years old.
When I was 16, during the summer before I went to college I spent a lot of time with one of my friends.
One night we arranged a sleep overs where we could binge watch a show called the 100, I'm just going to add that her dad had always given me really creepy vibes for example,
my friend once told me that her dad thought I was pretty, which even she said was weird cause he doesn't normally says stuff like that about her friends.
Anyway, me and my friend ended up sitting in the driveway of her house with her dad and a few of his friends when her dad ask for my help with something and I agreed,
not really thinking much of it.
He grabbed my wrist which automatically made me feel un easy and leads me through the side gate towards the back garden and towards a caravan.
When I asked what we were doing he just said "going in there" gesturing towards the caravan and when I asked why he said "because there is a bed in there"
I stopped walking and almost had a panic attack right then and there, muttering that I didn't want to which made him laugh and say "I'm kidding,
we are just getting some chairs" which we did but I waited out side while he passed them too me.
Later that night when me and my friend are watching TV he comes in and says to my friend and says that he scared me earlier by taking me to the caravan,
leaving out the part where he acted like a complete creep. He said I freaked out over nothing and joked about it.
I didn't sleep that night and didn't tell anyone for years thinking I was just being weird.
When I eventually told my best friend about it she agreed it was weird and creep and when I told the friend,
whose house I had been at when it happened she just laughed it off saying "Yeah he thinks he's funny like that"
I still don't know if it was just me overreacting.
(Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes)