Creeper

Story time! So, I was in the Plaka today with Jimmy. We were sitting on the steps in front of the metro, I was innocently enjoying my chicken pita, when a man sits down next to us and starts talking. At first, I thought he was just being friendly. I was wrong. He started talking about how hard the economic times were, which hinted at him wanting money. I tried to ignore it. Then, he introduces himself. I shake his hand, and he won't let go of it, and he won't stop staring at me. He makes a creepy comment about how I have beautiful eyes, and then I laugh awkwardly and continue stuffing my face with the pita. He asked if Jimmy and I were together, and I told him about how we were students from the same school. I should have just told him he was my boyfriend, it probably would have saved me from the next few awkward moments, but I really didn't think about doing that until it was too late. He started asking questions about where we were studying, when was the next time I would be back in Plaka, if I had a phone number. It was around this time that I looked at Jimmy and let him know that WE NEEDED TO LEAVE IMMEDIATELY. We made an excuse to leave, but me being the awesome person that I am (just kidding...but seriously) bought this pathetic excuse for a man a chicken pita before we left. It left me kind of shaken. Why do I attract weirdos? The world may never know.