
(That's the beach...)
The story begins. Me, my twin sister and my best guy friend had been planning this trip for a week or so. We were excited about it, of course.
We went to this beach, because it's the nearest one for us. It was a sunny day and everything seemed so perfect. Like nothing could ruin the day.
We had stereos, bunch of junk food -because there's McDonalds really close to the beach- and a tent!

So we did our little camp on the top of the hill, to a place where we still could see it from the water. We had lots of fun. After few hours it started raining a bit so we just went into the tent. There were few people still swimming there. When the rain stopped, it was sunny again and the beach was completely ours.
This is the point where the trouble started...
We had seen this man, riding a bike near the beach for hours. He always stared at us. He was wearing a cap, glasses with darkened lenses and a long fishing vest.

Nothing else. An hour before I saw him standing near the gardens which are right next to the beach. He was just standing there. We taught that he was just doing some normal stuff or something. But we didn't see properly because the grass was so long it went up to his waist and stomach.
Then it happened. There were no one except us near the beach. No hikers, no one. He came to the beach with his bike. I was sitting in the tent while others were swimming. He came about 10 meters away from me. He stared at my friend and sis. Then he just opened up the vest and started to jerk off. I asked him to stop and leave. He just continued. Then he took the vest completely off and started to walk towards me. I had a bikini top and shorts on and I had wrapped a towel around myself when he arrived. He was now about 3 meters away from me.
My guy friend noticed something was wrong. They first had thought that this was a sick joke. But no. It wasn't. My friend came towards the tent and noticed the situation. He told me to call the police. I quickly stood up and took my friend's phone (I didn't have mine with me, it has been lost for a week or so...). The man was now less then to two meters away from me... I called the cops and I noticed the man quickly left. The police was supposed to come. But they never did. I called again and they told me they had decided it wasn't the main priority at the moment. I was shocked. I was crying. We quickly packed our camp and left... It was a nightmare to me. On the way home I could still see the man staring at me when I closed my eyes...
So this was my story about what happened about a week ago.
And one last thing.
The man is 60-70 years old...
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