Skesh Ran into his house, quickly closing the Door. He was being followed by his- (friend? ex-friend? stalker?) For the past 6 blocks, slowly closing in. He lost her after a few blocks, well he thought he did.
He plopped down on the couch, worried of what to do next.
His best friend, fell in love with him. He told her that he didn't feel the same, but seems like no was not an answer. They used to hang out, have sleepovers, he even gave her a key-
Shit.
The door flew open.
"HA HA! SKESH MY LORD AND SAVIOUR!" Quack walked in the room, yelling with her hands in the air.
"FUCK OFF. I never want to see you again." After seeing his last friend in the hospital, with Quack almost killing her, he never wanted to talk to her.
'Please Skesh, I'm sorry!" She pleaded
"No, get out and give me my key!" Skesh yelled back, getting up. He was afraid of what she would do.
"Come on Skesh! Te amo!" She said with a smile.
"STOP SAYING YOU LOVE ME!" Skesh picked up his phone. "It is NOT returned and I won't return it any time soon" Skesh started to dial the police.
"THAT'S NOT GONNA STOP ME!" Quack Jumped on him, knocking the phone out of his hand.
Skesh tried to move his arms to hit her, but they were pinned down and she was too strong.
"Skeshy, I love you."
"And there's nothing you can do about it." She said with a malicious tone.
Skesh hit her in the stomach with his knee as hard as he could, making her fall off of him. He got up and picked up the phone, hitting the call button. "A Restraining order is something." Police sirens rang in the background.
*Minutes later.*
"Skeshy..why?" Quack said in a sad tone as she was dragged out to the police car. "Stop calling me that." Skesh said, walking back inside.
As he watched them drag Quack out to the police car through the window, he called Ivy, a close friend of his.
"What's up?" Ivy said over the phone.
"Hey." He said in a monotone voice.
"Wanna hang out?"
