Chapter 8
Then I snapped out of it, realizing who I was standing here with so casually.
I stepped away from him and withdrew my hand from his.
"I swear I never meant to hurt you..." he said suddenly, "... I can't control myself!" he continued. "I'm sorry, mio amore," he looked down in shame. It seemed like he was contemplating something.
But, what?
Suddenly, he stepped back and looked at me. He smiled sadly.
"Goodbye, Chloe," he said, and jumped out of my window.
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1. Week
He didn't call me, ever.
And I'm starting to think that he won't even text me.
Did something happen to him?
Do I even want him to text me?
I would have never thought, that I'd miss my stalker, but... I wish I could see those icy blue eyes again. There's just something enticing about them.
2. Week
Damien almost disappeared from my mind.
I'm slowly forgetting about him. Ethan is kinda helping me with that, if you know what I mean...
But, I still see his eyes in my dreams.
3. Week
I went for a walk.
Greg wasn't too happy about it, considering it is 10 p.m., but he couldn't do anything. I'm pretty stubborn.
As I was walking back home from a park, I decided to take a shortcut. A small path between the trees. Suddenly, I got this weird feeling. I picked up my pace and jumped on the sidewalk.
And then I heard it.
Footsteps, right behind me
A shiver went down my spine and I sped up, not looking back.
The footsteps sped up as well.
Just as I wanted to look behind, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I took it out and froze, when I read the message.
Damien: Miss me?
YOU ARE READING
My Psycho
Teen FictionI knew that he meant it, i knew that it wasn't his fault. But... I was scared of him. I wanted to soothe him so bad, it tore my heart when he started sobbing. I couldn't. My body shook uncontrollably from fear when he was near. I reached out to him...
