I see her everyday. I observed her every move, even outside of school. She was so pretty.
From time to time I like to go inside her house while she was sleeping. I watch her sleep. Sometimes I like touch myself at the thought of her. I take pictures of her, and put them up on my wall.
One day I got a hold of her phone and put my number in it, texted myself then deleted the message. Then, after thinking long and hard about how things would go, I finally got the courage to text her. But not reveal my identity for obvious reasons.
'Y/n <3' [11:25pm]
-you looked very pretty Today. Y/n who is this..?-
-that doesn't matter right now baby.
-wanna see something cool?
Y/n like what.?-
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-does this door look familiar to you Y/n?
Y/n Wait what the hell how did you-
It was one of the doors in your house.
Suddenly there's a knock on your bedroom door...
You don't answer the door. Instead you hide in your closet and grab a baseball bat from underneath your bed.
*squeak* That was the sound of your door opening.he's here.
"Y/n baby where are you!" he sang.
His voice sounded awfully familiar to you, and then you realized. It was your ex boyfriend you broke up with because you found out he was stalking you a while back. He even tried to keep you all to himself and made sure no other guys talked to you.
As soon as you realized who it was you were even more scared because you knew what he was capable of.
You try your hardest not to cry and make noise to draw attention to yourself.
"Please baby I just want you to give me a second chance....come out I won't bite." He giggled manically
He walked out of your room, his footsteps getting more distant. At least you thought.
