The start.

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(Your a High-School Student, with a stalker.)

You walked into the Class and sat at your assigned seat, you set down your bag and grabbed your pencil and Notebook. The School bell rings and class begins. Your teacher walks in and he cleared his throat.

"Good Morning Class, Hope you all had a good breakfast, but let's begin. Shall we?"

And before anyone could say anything, he started to do his part of the role of being a teacher: teaching. He was teaching the students about medieval times. You were to zoned-out to realize you didn't take any notes. Your teacher noticed you and slowly walked up to your desk while you were zoned-out. When he was close enough to you he hit the desk with his ruler.

"(Your name) I hope you know this is an important part of your grade and if you fail this test, you fail this class."

WHAT?! A TEST?! YOU NEVER HEARD HIM SAY TEST?!
"Sorry sir... I was paying attention..." You replied, you were obviously lying be he didn't say anything about your lie and he just sighed.

"Good.... Alright class! You understand everything?"

Then, he walked away. You sighed and looked out the window and zoned back out. About 13 minutes pass and the bell rings. It's time to go to your next class. "Oh, great... I forgot I'm not in elementary no more.." You said in a disappointed tone. Packing up your stuff and getting up to leave before your teacher called you back.

"(Your name) you are staying here until you finally start the notes. I know you weren't paying attention." You groaned and sat back at your desk, luckily he doesn't have another class coming this period. "Alright, sir." You said, and he started to explain everything all over again and you took the notes. Once you were finished the period bell sounded again and the class started to fill with other teens. You quickly packed up and pushed your way past the kids that crowded the door. You quickly rushed to your next period and sat down. You just zoned out for the rest of the school day and when it was time to leave someone pushed you into a locker. You grunted in pain and they started to laugh and call you names.

"Loser! Weakling! Imagine!" All the things they said about you, you just shrugged it off and just left the school-grounds and went home.

Your parents are always busy and they went on a business trip to hawaii. You were all alone at home with no major experience in cooking for yourself. So, you usually just go to bed hungry.

You suddenly hear glass break. You jolted up from your bed and rushed to the kitchen. You looked around and saw a broken plate, you front door unlocked and wide open and mud-tracks leading from the kitchen to the outside and the mud tracks just fade-

"What in the fuck... Did someone break in?!" You slam the front door closed and lock it, you then cleaned up the mud and broken plate. You sighed and went into the fridge to grab a soda only to realize that there was no soda. You groaned and just grabbed a juice instead. "I'll buy some soda later..." You drank the juice and scrolled through Instagram on your phone. Then 4:24 rolled around and you were about to leave the house to do some shopping.

Then you saw someone standing across the street in-front of your house, facing it. It sent a chill down your spine so you just lock the door and headed to your car and got inside.

"What in the ACTUAL fuck?" You swore with a slight frustration in your voice. You started up the car and pulled out the parking spot and you drove to the store. You got 2 cases of soda, paid for it and then went back home.

You looked around for that one figure that was across the street from your house and when you saw no sign of it you went inside and locked the door behind you. You put the sodas in the fridge and went upstairs to sleep. Today was alright, minus the weird person. Tomorrow will be the weekend! Hope it's better than last weekend...

(HI! SO THIS IS THE END FOR PART ONE! IT MAY SEEM RUSHED AND LAZY SO I'M SORRY! IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS FOR WHAT I SHOULD INCLUDE IN THE NEXT PART MY DISCORD IS: Stardrop#5856 AND ID LOVE TO HEAR YOUR IDEAS! THIS IS MY FIRST ONE SO I'M SORRY IF I MESSED UP ANYTHING OR IT MADE NO SENSE, HOPE YOU ENJOYED NOW GOODBYE!)

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