It's been a month since me and Billie started dating, she moved in with me and things were going well..atleast I thought they were. "Billie!" I yelled up the stairs, no response, I sighed and trudged up the stairs, I reached the top and saw Billie laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, "bils?" I said, walking into the room and sitting on the edge of the bed, she glanced at me ''get out" she said, I was a bit shocked "what?" I asked. "Just leave me alone" she said, turning around and facing the wall. I sighed and layed next to her. Spooning her and wrapping my arms around her waist "what's wrong mamas" I said softly, I felt her flinch at my touch. She turned around and pushed me off of her. I was hurt. "What don't you get about leave me alone!" She said angrily. I was silent, she took a deep breath and and looked away, I placed a hand on her shoulder but she shoved it away, I was mad. "What did I even do to you! Your treating me like shit for nothing!" I said, raising my voice at her. She didn't respond, she just looked away. I stormed out of the room, and down the stairs, I grabbed my keys and opened the front door, I slammed it shut and unlocked my car, I slid into the drivers seat and started it up. I drove out of the driveway and down the street, I was pissed off.
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My stalker
RomanceYou live a normal life, you have a decent job and you moved out at 16. your now 19 and living a good life, but all that changed when a girl starts stalking you, but strangely..It's not a scared feeling you experience..So what exactly is it..?
