Following her

Part One

The flowers seemed to bloom and the bees swarmed around her. She seemed unfazed skipping through the field, humming a soft and gentle tune. She had strawberry blonde hair with these piercing green eyes that seemed to tell her story. She is perfect, so beautiful why does she never notice me? I sit and watch her every day as she squeals at the animals and gazes at the flowers, She seemed at peace and so carefree without a thought. Days passed and she's nowhere to be seen, in fact, She hadn't left her house. It was a cottage at the end of the road with flowers growing at the sides, It had a garden chair surrounded by bushes and flowers. You might be wondering how I know this girl? Her name is Layla, She's the shy girl you walk past in school that you mock because she minds her business. You never try to talk to her because she might be creepy. Well, That's Layla but who am I? Well, I'm her friend, Well I pretend I am, I'm a total outcast. I'm scared to talk to her so u watch her because she's beautiful and she sings and dances when she thinks no one is watching. I'm always watching, when she sleeps and when she eats. She sleeps so peacefully and she hugs this teddy, a blue whale. She looks so beautiful even more asleep. Too bad she found out she had a camera in her room