I Remember You

A Cameron Dallas Imagine: Stalker

Cam's P.O.V.

It was the beginning of summer when everything slowly started to collapse in front of my very eyes. My girlfriend broke up with me because she received a letter saying I cheated on her, which was true, but still. My best friend got killed in a hit and run. And my parents were filing for a divorce.

It seemed like life couldn't get any worse. But it did.

I began to feel as if eyes were following me everywhere I went. From the grocery store to the movie theatres, the eyes followed me.

One day, I was going to visit my mother and I caught the person who has been stalking me. She was hiding behind the corner of a brick building watching me.

"Hey! You!" I shouted but she quickly turned the corner.

"Wait!" I called after her but she continued to run. So I chased after her. She was a couple of yards ahead but I am one of the fastest runners in my school so it was really easy to catch up to this stranger.

Once we were side by side, I placed my hand on her arm. "Wait, please," I pleaded and she stopped.

She didn't face me though. "What's your name?" I question, unsure of how I should ask her why she's been following me.

She keeps her eyes peeled on the floor but replies. "Barbie."

I immediately burst out laughing and that's when she looks up at me for the first time with a frown on her face.

"Is there something wrong with my name?"

"You look more like a Bratz doll than a Barbie," I chuckle.

"Go to hell," she spits.

"I'm already there."

"Are you gonna be a complete douche or are you going to ask me why I've been stalking you like a creeper?"

Irritation is clear in her tone. "Go ahead."

Barbie rolls her eyes but speaks up. "Do you even realize that I used to go to the same preschool, middle school, and high school as you?" Her eyes search mine as if the answer is there. And it is.

"Exactly. So, freshman year I tried to get closer to you through mutual friends but that didn't work. I even sent you a friend request on Facebook and you never accepted it. I even joined the freaking chorus just to get close to you but it never worked and I guess I just became obsessed with wanting you to be mine so I followed you, everywhere. And here I am, confessing my pathetic feelings with a guy who couldn't care less about me."

No words can express the emotions that are running through me right now. I looked up at the girl with big brown eyes and it finally hit me. She's the reason why my life went down the drain. Barbie's the reason.

I only had one thing to say to her. "Freak."

A/n: I'm sorry the end of the imagine wasn't all unicorns and rainbows but I hope you're cool with it.

See you next time,

Ale ❤

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