19

-Rosalie-

"I think someone is following me." I blurted.

"What do you mean?" Martha furrowed her eyebrows straightening herself.

"I've been having this strange feeling that someone has been following me of late." I spoke.

"You are just paranoid." She huffed.

"That's what I thought too till I saw their figure."

"Who?"

"I don't know, I just saw a shadow of a person dressed in all black looking at us."

"Rosalie, you do realize this is a big city right." She said after processing what I had told her. "People here dress in all black all the time, and also looking at people doesn't make them stalkers."

"I know what I'm talking about Martha, someone is following me." I huffed in annoyance at her not believing me.

"Ok." She nodded getting up.

"We need to be careful you know."

"Last I checked you said "they’re" following you not us." She air quoted.

"Martha I'm serious." I glared