Welcome to my nightmare. . .bwa ha ha ha ha!

I went to an award show last November with my friends, about eight of us. We had a great time, we saw Austin Mahone, Enrique Iglesias and other amazing artists. After the show, at about 6pm/7pm my friend told us that she wanted to lead us somewhere (she didn't have a car, we went on a metro.) Anyhow, we all decided to go where she wanted to go, but once we got there all i saw were cars, bridges, dimmed lights and factories. I was thinking "Where the HELL are we!?" My friend was like "Oh, don't worry. GPS says that we'll be there in a few more minutes." Well, OK then. . . We had gotten off of the metro then on to the bus where it had dropped us off in ghetto part of Los Angeles, in Santa Fe and 8th street, I believe. My friend started to look worried, she said nothing was wrong, but that her GPS wasn't leading us to the right direction anymore. We ran to the nearest location that had lights and people; we ended up in a Gas Station Liquor. Before we arrived there, about 8 cars were chasing my friends and I. They blocked our way out and kept being weird. After all the craziness that I experienced, the police came and helped us out. When I got home, I felt so appreciated of life, I hadn't felt sooo comfortable in like a few hours but it felt like years.Life is so beautiful and we should appreciate it. MY experience felt like a crazy nightmare; like getting followed by Michael Myers, Freddy K, Jason etc, all at once. Thanks to that I lost a few pounds though because I ran for my life. . . literally.