They'll Never Love You Like I Do

Chapter 2

I still couldn't believe that there was an actual murder in my school. "This had to be a joke right? A very unfunny joke. This can't be happening, it's... It just doesn't feel real. I swear, if it's a joke-" Before being able to finishing my conversation with myself, I heard a loud thud outside my house. "What?.." I looked outside the window to see no one there. "Maybe it was an animal messing around" I brushed it off. 

I was now in my kitchen, making pancakes. I like living a life without parents telling me what to do all the time, I was finally an adult. Nobody could stop me now, I can do whatever I want. 

Soon, I zoned out for a while thinking about William. His words echoing through my head. What if William is involved in this? Now that I think about it, he might have done it. I don't really trust that man but whatever. It may be my brain messing with me anyway.

The pancakes were ready, I put them on a plate and left some since I couldn't eat them all. If I had some company in this empty house.. At least I enjoy loneliness. Sometimes. I put syrup on my pancakes and started eating them. The feeling of being watched never left, as always. "Am I actually paranoid? Have I gone mad? Maybe I should sleep more." A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I got up from the table and opened the door to reveal... William? What is he doing here? How does he even know where I live? I of course wasn't about to ask anything since everyone hated me for my personality and the way I act.

"Hello, Mr A- I mean William. How may I help you today? Would you like to come inside?" I really hope I didn't ashame myself in any way. I don't wanna get judged again, it sucks. I have to play along being the 'well mannered lady' so then people wouldn't think of me as a crazy fellow.

"Hello, my dearest Y/n. I was having a walk and walked past your house, so I thought I'd give you a visit, if you don't mind of course" That was weird, I don't remember even giving him my address. I wasn't going to ask though, so I guess I'll stay curious forever. Better being curious than making a bad impression of yourself. "Oh yes, I don't mind at all. Come in! You're lucky, I just made pancakes. I'm pretty sure they're still warm" 

William didn't seem to take his beautiful grey eyes off me. I love having the attention on me, I must confess, but it also made me feel a little uncomfortable. What if I do something dumb? If he keeps having an eye on me then he sure will notice. "A pancake would be great. Also, I can tell you're overthinking about something. Don't worry, I am not here to judge you" he took a seat next to me and smiled softly. "Oh uhm.. okay then" Now that I think of it, I really should take care of my overthinking. It sometimes takes over me and makes me like a whole different person. "Listen, nobody's here to judge you or to make fun of your acts. You shouldn't worry about what others think about your personality, you are unique and have an amazing personality. You shouldn't hide it"

He talked as if he knew the way I act. His words made me smile and I decided to follow whatever he told me. I shouldn't care what other randoms think about me. "Okay then, thank you. This really helped" I smiled. "Would you like some tea or coffee?" He nodded "A tea would be fine" I set water inside the kettle and waited for the water to boil. 

"So, Y/n. Tell me a bit about your life" William started a small conversation to make the things seem less boring and awkward. "And act like yourself. No need to hide the real you from me" I nodded. "Frist on all, why do you care?" He gave me a grin. "There you go! See, it wasn't that hard. Be you" He really made my confidence boost. "Also, how do you know where I live? I don't remember telling you" he gave me a small laugh. "I have my ways, love" "Why call me love? We just met. Also, I'm pretty sure you have a girlfriend" I crossed my arms. I felt so good for being myself. In high school, everyone hated me for just being me, so ever since then I just acted like a well mannered lady that 'would never' do anything bad to harm others. I mean, I would never harm anyone, but you get what I mean.

"Her? Tsch. Forget about her. She's a cheater. I'd rather talk about children than her" I was supposed to be the one telling about my personal stuff but holy shit we're getting somewhere. "Ay, I thought you liked children. Aren't you a successful bussiness dude that owns a family pizzeria too?" The questions came rushing. I finally didn't feel embarassed for myself. My parents always used to tell me to hide that ugly personality of mine, or I'd be forever alone. "Y/n you're way too stubborn" or "Stop being hot-headed, manage your anger issues" or even "stop trying to get attention, no one would give it to you anyway. You're only a pain in the ass".

"Don't question. Children are just. I'd rather not talk about them, I hate them all" He frowned, looking away. I took the last bite of my pancake and heard him talk. "Weren't we supposed to talk about you?" I roll my eyes and nod. "Yeah. So. I'm Y/n L/n, a regular 19 year old who studies engineering. I am working on some animatronics and I know pretty much stuff about engineering from when I was a child but I still had to take the degree. My father was an engineer himself and he always used to tell me to make small robots for him. I don't know why he wanted a little child to do that for him but okay" I hated the fact that I open myself to literally anyone, but I can't handle it. 

"Hmm, I get it. You have a bad relationship with your parents, huh?" he grinned, enjoying learning more things about me. 

3rd person:

Y/n continued telling little things about her to William. Little did she know that he knew most of it. William was the one stalking her and going through her stuff while she was asleep for the past three months anyway. He took something sometimes too. That's why while she was trying to find a top or anything similiar to that that she wanted to wear she couldn't find it. 

William was obsessed with her but she didn't know. She already suspect him for some things but she'd never tell that he wanted her to be his and only his. He'd never let anyway take her away from him. And even if his ex wanted to get together with him again, he wouldn't accept. He only wants Y/n and no one else. He'd do ANYTHING just to have her by his side.