Photographs;Luke Brooks

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Carolina POV
I fondled with a strand of my dirty blonde hair and sat criss-cross on my couch.
Yes, my couch, I own this house!!

About 2 weeks ago I bought this house in Melbourne, Australia and I have been living all alone ever since.

I haven't exactly met anyone yet or spoken to anyone here. I just don't seem to fit in.. I'm basically living out my problems again!!

When I lived back in Massachusetts, I used to never fit in like all of the other kids. Nobody would talk to me, let alone even acknowledge my existence!!

It's all okay now, I guess?

"Ugh.. I'm tired,"  I spoke to myself, making my way up the long flight of stairs.
I jumped into my queen sized bed, already in my pajama shorts and oversized sweater.

I kept hearing noises outside that kept me awake.
Then I saw a flash coming through my window. I jumped in my floor and hid under my bed.
What is happening?!?!
I covered my mouth as I herd my window open following with a loud bang in my floor.

"What the- where did she go?" The male spoke in a deep voice, showing off his strong accent.
I curled up into a ball as he fiddled through my stuff.

He left the room, about 10 minutes later.

I crawled out from under the bed and sobbed quietly on my bed.

This has happened 3 times in the past month.
Each time the man had left a Polaroid picture of me, just at the most weirdest times.

The first one was of me going to a local coffee shop just down the road from me.
The second picture was of me at work.
I work at this little shoppe downtown.
The last picture was of me visiting lost family members at the cemetery.

I had family who lived down here years ago.
I had no clue how they died.. I.. Just never mind.

I forced myself to sleep that night with the thought that I am being stalked by this man who may know more about me than I do.

Luke POV

Carolina James, 19 years old, white, American. She lives all alone about 3 blocks away from where I do at this little house.

I visit her time to time but only at night. Though whenever I come she is never there.
I don't understand why she is so scared!!
It's not like I'm gonna hurt her...

I take pictures for a living. No job. Just pictures.

In my opinion it's not creepy at all!! It's totally normal!! It's like.. Your on reality TV.. Your constantly being recorded even at times when you don't want to be.. That's how I see it.

I want this girl. I'm pretty sure she needs me.
I need to to learn aver last little detail about this girl before I can talk to her and really get on her good side because I don't think she quite likes me...

This chapter was rubbish!! I don't like it but it's gonna get better:))))) vote, comment, and yeah LOVE YOU❤️💛
Anna;)