Stuck Around

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"And what does the man look like? His appearance, ma'am?" The officer asks.

Somehow, Marzia and Felix were able to talk me into alerting the police about the stalker, just incase.

"Umm, his eyes; they're a really dark brown, almost black. He's tan, and he wears a lot of hats."

"Okay," The male officer jots down the information in his notebook. "And how did you end up meeting him?"

"I didn't necessarily meet him. Much less didn't want to meet him." I mumble.

I explain the situation, and Marzia grabs my hand as I speak. "And do you know where Charlotte is now?"

I shake my head. "No, unfortunately I don't."

"Well, thanks for listing some details. Just call the office if you see him."

"You did great, Sam." Marzia pats my back and we walk to the car. "You did the right thing." Felix chimes in.

"Yeah, yeah," I mumble, smiling. "Now, take me to school." I order playfully.

After arriving at school, I sheepishly walk to my class, and sit in the very back.

~~~~~

Finally, the bell rang for lunch and I quickly rush to the table, plop my books onto the table, and watch Liz, Katie, and Maddy sit down.

"So, how has today went so far? Good? Bad? Terrible?" Liz asks, looking concerned.

"It's been okay, I guess. No one's talking about Cole and I." I answer, picking at my hair.

"You must not hear-" Maddie quickly hits Katie on the chest harshly. "Never mind."

I giggle to myself. "It's fine, guys. I don't care if people talk about me. I'm just happy you guys stuck around."

"So, anyway, what would you like for Christmas?" Katie questions, taking a sip of water.

"Well..." I pause to think. "She would like food and probably a coffee." A voice says behind me.

Dan sits beside me and places his tray in front of him. "Who is this?" Maddie giggles.

"This is Dan," I remark. "What are you sitting here for?"

"Nice to see you too." He laughs. "I just figured I'd join in on whatever you were talking about."

"Well, I don't know what I really want for Christmas."

~

"How was school?" Marzia asks as I trudge into the house. "It was fine. Where's Poods?"

"He's filming a video." She answers short and sweetly. I smirk as an evil idea comes to mind.

"Follow me," I lead her into the kitchen and fill two plates up with whip cream.

She grabs one and we silently climb the stairs, until we reach his recording studio.

"On the count of three," I murmur quietly.

"One,"

"Two,"

"Three,"

Marzia and I zoom in the room and shove each plate in Felix's face, causing him to squirm out of his seat.

"I hate the both of you." He laughs, rubbing his face of with the bottom of his shirt.

"No, you love us." I joked, glancing at the still recording camera and stick both of my thumbs up.

"If you wanna see more shenanigans, then give this video a thumbs up."

Surprisingly, the next day it had over 39k likes, and only 2k thumbs down.

I stumble through the comments and begin to read.

This girl needs to be on PewDiePie's channel more often!! One comment read.

I smile as I continue to read through the 17k comments and laugh at a few.

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