It's been a couple days since Jeff has been here in the low and my room mate hasn't known about it. I want him to leave but also he's the only person keeping me company and talking to me at night. Of course I don't let him sleep in my bed he doesn't sleep anyways. Mostly he's just stalking me a Claire in our sleep. He won't let me go anywhere because he's afraid of going back and leaving me. He watches me leave and come home. Yesterday, I picked up the phone wanting to turn him in because he will be mean and then nice sometimes. He stepped in the hallway when I was about to pick it up he stares at daring me to touch it. I sigh. I don't wanna feel trapped anymore. "Why are you here still?" I ask. "Your being stalked that's why can't let him hurt you" jeff sets the rag around his neck on the floor. I'm being watched? By who? I ask Jeff. "Dr. smiley heh he's not a real doctor but you'll see him in a couple of days. He thinks there's something wrong with you". I blink a couple of times before I try to speak. "Dr....smiley? Who is that" I ask. He puts his shirt and hoodie back from when he was showering. "Some lunatic who went crazy and still calls himself a doctor it's your choice to go with him if he stops you. He's pretty persuading so I can't stop but I'll find you".
