Story time! I was walking home from work one day at like 2am and I was being followed by someone (I was probably like 15). I know he was following me because he was saying lewd things and being disgusting for 20 mins, turning everywhere I turned.  The only person I came across in a shopping area was a fat as fuck security guard in a chair and I asked him to help me. I don't know what he would do but I was scared. He said it wasn't part of the job description. I was shocked but I bolted home... while the guy behind me did too and said I couldn't outrun him, but I totally did in the end. Thank god. I don't know if they were just messing with me for funzies or what but I definitely took the bus home next time.