Abducted

This is the almost abducted story I said I'd tell from last post...
This happened when I was five, but I still remember it like it was yesterday....

I was riding my bike, and I was going way ahead of my mother...
I turned the corner, so that I was out of her sight completely...
There were two twenty year old guys sitting in a car, and they slowly drove over, and pulled up right in front of me, but left the engine running...
The guy in the passenger seat rolled down his window, and was like, "Hey! That's my bike..."
I was riding this little tiny pink bike, and just looked at him, and was like, "No, this is my bike."

I just thought they were confused...

The guy got out of the car, but he left his door open, and walked over to me and reached out to grab me, when my mother walked around the corner, and he ran into the car, and they sped away...

That was the day I learned to never talk to strangers...
I didn't think anything of it, I just thought they were seriously confused people...
but then when I was eight..it clicked...
I've never forgotten it, and maybe that what scares me the most....

Randem thing:

Yesterday I was walking around the block, and this bright red car drives past me.
I looked at it, and there was only a guy driving it...it was kind of a weird car...
So I stared at it, as he passes, and the guy looks right at me, and gives me the middle finger...
I was just like, "Lovely...I'm glad I live in such a 'nice' neighborhood..."