STALKED - L.S.

Stalked

STALKED

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Some information you need to know about me before you read this story:

·         I'm 21.

·         I go to UNI in London.

·         I'm Gay.

·         Liam is my best friend.

·         My family lives in China, because my dad got a job there.

·         I stayed here, cause I was in UNI already.

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After I turned 21 something changed in my live. I got a new feeling. The feeling of beginning stalked.

I'm walking down the street on my own. I'm walking home from school and I've got the feeling someone is waking behind me, but when I look if there is someone. I see nothing. I continue walking. The feeling in my heart doesn't go away. I start running until I'm home. 

That evening when I'm laying on my bed watching Netflix. I've that feeling again that someone is watching me, through the window. I walk to the window and open it. I look out of the window but again there's nothing. It's scary.

The hole week, with everything I do, I've got that feeling. Sometimes stronger then others. I'm sure there's someone. And when I bought a sandwich at school and when I put it down on the table, it was gone when as I turned around. Who is stalking me. When my pencil rolled from my desk and I wanted to pick it up. It already was on my desk again. Maybe I should ask Liam about it.

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'Liam! Wait!'

'What's wrong, Louis?'

'I need your help. I've got this feeling that someone is stalking me. Yesterday at lunch my sandwich was gone when I turned around. And when I wanted to pick up my pencil from the floor, It already was on my desk again.'

'that's impossible.'

'But it did happen, Liam'

'I think you're seeing things Louis, do you get enough sleep?'

'Yes Liam I get enough sleep.' I say irritated.

It kept happening . When I wanted to walk through a door that was about to close, it suddenly was open again. When I wanted to cross the road someone hold me back, cause there was a car driving on high speed past me and when I wanted to thank the person, there was nobody to be seen. It's getting crazy and scary.

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I was walking down the street again when it happened again. It's been two months. Not a day went by without the feeling.  'Stop person who is stalking me! I want to know who you are. You've saved me many times the past two months. I want to meet you.' I say. There is nobody around me, but I know the person is there.

The next morning when I wake there is a note on my bedside table. I pick it up and read it.

Dear Louis,