Play along..

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Ziara Pov! :

I take the last sip of my drink setting it back down on the table with a soft thud, I breath in continuing to write down the information for my presentation, a cold case that happened to my brother, he's dead.. oh yea! I still had to load that in my agenda. I slip out my phone glancing around, I pauze. Why is he here!? Can't I just have one night for myself!? And how dare he show up after not stalking me for 2 days (a world record.) and after that intense memory i hate.. but how much i love it..

My gaze drags do the man on the opposite of him, he acts like he's not staring at me from the corner of his eyes. I flinch a little as they both stand up, I quickly look back down on my paper squeezing my eyes shut, just praying they won't walk to me..

They did.

I suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder, great.. I look up my eyes flinching open, what do I say now!? "Hey your Tyler's girlfriend right?" A man next to him asks, Tyler? Was that his name..? Original if you ask me.. "uh.." I suddenly feel a shot of warning in my stalkers eyes.. i don't have so much respect for him to call him by his name. He gives me that look that just warns me to play along..? He winks, yep.. I definitely have to play along..

My stalker slips a seat beside me as the other guy does the same at the opposite of us.. okay.. this is gonna be akward.. he better not touch me- He freaking slipped an arm around my waist, SERIOUSLY!? I scrunch my nose for a second glaring at him from the corner of my eyes, I just wanted to slap the 'innocent, proud and stupid smile of that perfect face..

I bite my lips a little, "how did you guys meet?" The guy asks, "I.." god.. not even a word could escape my mouth. "I approached her at a club, she was drunk." The stalker speaks. Are you kidding
me? I don't even drink!? I huff out of my nose, annoyed. He squeezes my waist as a warning, I tense stretching a fake smile across my face, nodding. "yep.!" I continue nodding.. Why are you so stupid Ziara..

I purse my lips together as he nods, "I have to go to the toilet, ill be back" he nods standing up scurrying away with striking steps. Please dont leave me with this phsyco. I don't dare to look at him and start packing my belongings frantically within a millisecond, my hands shaking as I throw the rest of my stuff in the bag.

"If you think your leaving, your sadly mistaken." He calls out, I freeze, glancing back at him before I resume. I see him keep his movements calm and fluid as not to raise any alarm from bystanders, I feel him slide his hand around my neck. I pauze agian as I feel his touch, i whimper softly as he squeezes tight. "Look at me. Now." He commands, my eyes pinch shut for a moment before gliding my eyes to his dark ones. My eyes full of fear and slight suprise, "if you've never taken me seriously before, then do it now, Ziara" my eyes widend at the severity of his tone. "Your going to sit there like a good little girl and play along until i can convince Alexander to leave. Then and only then, you can pack up your shit and go home. Do you understand?" I breath in.

"Atleast tell me what in the world is happening, Tyler. Or whatever your name is?!" I frowned adjusting my skirt hiking up my high knee socks.

Toms Pov:

"Atleast tell me what in the world is happening, Tyler. Or whatever your name is?!" She frowned adjusting her skirt hiking up her high knee socks. "You know what? I don't care. I don't know what kind of game your playing, but after this, you need to leave me out of it." I lean forward and give her a warning look. She snaps her mouth shut but the anger in her eyes never dull.
"I, Tried," I bite out. " I will try to leave with Alexander as soon as I can, but until then, do as i fucking say. Where super in love and your my doting little girlfriend. That's all you need to know right now."
Her eyes widend gradually until she's staring at me like I've lost my mind. What she doesn't realize is I did lose my mind when I laid my eyes on her, and I haven't gotten it back yet.

My stalker. ~Tom kaulitz~Where stories live. Discover now