" mr .presely ?"

~2~

"mr . Presley ? " I said as I entered the room .
to my surprise the room was empty.
I sat down and made myself at home
I must have drifted away and was awoken by a screech.
" Alex ?!? wat are you doing here ?"
it was Stacy .
" waiting for mr Presley  " i said .
" for what ?"
" I have a homework question " I lied.
" plus why do you care ? "
" I don't ... I'm waiting for the same reason"
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4:30
damn how long have I've been in here ? and better yet why is stacy so eager to meet mr.presely?
my mind began to race .
" that's it . I'm leaving " as I began to pack my stuff mr. presely came in .
" sorry , I was in a meeting " he said.
" mr . presely  , me and you have that thing ...." Stacy announced.
" Stacy , I'm really busy and Alex here has a question about homework. now plz leave . I'll talk to you tomorrow. " mr presely  burst , interrupting her .
" but ..."
" no buts , now leave ." he commanded .
" okay ." she heisted said .
she took her books and left .
after she was gone , mr . Presley took a seat next to me .
" sorry for keeping you waiting. I was at the meeting and I was waiting for everyone to leave , so I could do this " he slowly put his hand on my thigh and made his way up .
" ummmm .... watcha doing ?"I managed to say .
" don't you like this ? "
" umm... yess...nooo "
" why not ? " he began to get closer to my seat .
" because, I barely know you and this doesn't even feel right ....  now if you'll excuse me I have to go . " I began to move and left the room "
" Alex ... Wait . don't go ."
" bye mr . Presley . see you in class tomorrow" I said as I waved back .
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that night I laid in bed thinking about  what had happen.
his hot though " i thought to myself  but it's not meant . I barely knew him ...
*Bing . Bing*
private number : hey gorgeous
me: who tf is this ?
private number : did you like the little session we had ?
me : mr . Presley ? who gave you my number?
private number : your friend is very easy to convince .
me : ofc it was Lucy .
private number : I can see you .
me : mhmmm , then what am I wearing?
private number: you're wearing a black t-shirt with a " idgaf " logo . no pants . just laying in bed with your black panies . texting me .
i walked up and quickly turned off the lights . I then walked to my window slowly .....
No Ones There .....
me : where are you ?
private number: I'll see you tomorrow (; ....
that night I couldn't sleep . how could I ? mr . Presley stalking me ? .....