I looked at him stunned, what the hell is he even doing here? I thought I was never going to see him again.
I'm still staring at him until he decides to break the silence, "what are you doing here? Did you come here to see someone." He asks
"No, I live here." I reply slowly swinging my legs back and forth.
"Oh wow." He looks suprised now, why would he be suprised? Did he think I was oh so poor I couldn't afford an apartment here.
"I'm under the impression that you're stalking me mr sweatpants." I arch a brow
"Actually it's quite the opposite Ms grocery lady, I live here."
Now it was my turn to be suprised "Here here , or around the neighborhood here?"
"Here as in on the fifth floor," he smiles
WHAT. THE. FUCK
"What No Way, I live here as well on the fifth floor."
"Woah, what a small world."
Indeed
"hmm, it sure is." I nod in agreement
We both stay in uncomfortable silence for what feels like hours.
"So you still didn't tell me your name." He says but it sounds more like a question.
"And you didn't tell me yours." I counter
"Dylan." As he said that one word the elevator dings meaning we arrived at our destination.
I quickly race to room 206 but I guess sweatpa— Dylan was faster because I saw him standing directly in front of my door. I glare at him "what?"
"You haven't told me your name." He archs a perfect brow at me
"Why do you want to know my name so bad?" I ask curiously
"You intrigue me." He shrugs
"I'm alex."
"Just alex? or like....?" he waits
"My full name is actually alexandria but I don't like when people call me that so it's Alex."
"Oh."
"Yeah, can you move out of the way now, I want to enter my apartment if you don't mind." I purse my lips, exasperated.
He looks at you door then back at me. he repeats his actions again. "Wait... You live here?" He points his hand at my door. Surprise written all over his face.
"Yes, why are you asking so many questions?" I ask getting annoyed.
"I live opposite you," he nods to the room behind me.
Wow
Have I really been so oblivious to the world that I didn't know that this dude lives opposite my door or even any anyone lived there
I didn't even know that apartment was taken.
"Cool." I push him out of the way and enter my apartment. I lean against the door at take a deep breath.
I really didn't want to be mean to him, but what's the point of becoming friends, he'll leave like everyone else does.
Ever since I saw him I wanted to avoid him, but I couldn't deny the way my heart raced whenever I looked at his perfectly sculptured face. now I hear he lives opposite me.
Fuck
I fall on my bed laying in a fetal position and slowly drift asleep.
Today was a long day
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Stalker
Teen Fiction❦︎ "Why you following me?" "You have an interesting life" He was a boy looking for an adventure. She was a girl looking for a meaning to life. ❦︎ Cover made by: @moonlitcloudx TW: mention of suicide, self-harm etc,
