I See You || A Stalker Story

Guarded Apartment Complex:

*As told through the eyes of Coladean* 

I drive my car into the underground car-park. This apartment complex was somewhat safer than the other one I was living in. As always, my apartment was on the 5th story so thieves can't get into it.  Everything was going well in this new apartment; there were no car break-ins or weird notes or roses getting left behind.  

Several months later, my friend/flatmate got a boyfriend. She had never had a boyfriend before and was overly-protective of him. He would normally come over and stay for several days and then leave. Days of staying over - turned into weeks of staying over. He had his own house but he would regularly stay at our flat with his belongings. I'd always try and avoid him if possible, he just felt weird... 

I once arrived 'home' from work to find him drinking several cans of Coke and watching TV. I hurriedly and smoothly walked over to my room and locked the door. Whilst watching a YouTube video, he walked over to my door and started banging and demanding I let him in. obviously, do not let in creeps into my room and ignored it. But the banging kept going on, I screamed NO! GO AWAY! He left. This was getting on my nerves I knew something was wrong with her boyfriend. 

Several days later it was Valentine's day. He gave my friend a Valentine's card and a block of chocolate. I wasn't jealous or anything and went over to read the card with Elma. The writing was eerily similar to the person who wrote the creepy note. After Elma had read it, she threw the card into one of her draws. She had other notes from her boyfriend all bearing the same handwriting. I gathered these as evidence of the stalker. 

I decided to investigate. Enough is enough. While he wasn't at our flat, I sifted through his belongings to find his phone. I unlocked it, it (luckily) had no passcode on it. I looked through his pictures; It was a shocking discovery. I had found a picture of me sleeping. I had slept with the door unlocked and he must've walked into my room. I took a picture of it and gathered all of my evidence, I decided to call my friend (the one I was living with before I had moved) she came rushing over immediately. I showed her my evidence and both of us decided to go to the police. I showed them my evidence and they decided to launch an investigation. While we were still at the police station, my friend, the police, and I called my flatmate. 

C O N V E R S A T I O N      W I T H        T H E       P O L I C E:

"Hello, this is the Police Department of Toronto. We are calling, as we have questions regarding your boyfriend. "

"Okay...."

"We have gotten evidence your boyfriend had been stalking a person named Coladean. The evidence shows that he had been following her since her move to a downtown apartment. This is a serious case and you are not permitted to call your boyfriend or discuss it with him. He is wanted and we will take appropriate action on this case."

"Right. Thanks...."

"Goodbye have a great day."

"Bye."

C O N V E R S A T I O N    E N D S

Hopefully she doesn't call him. The police have put in a wanted case and are tracing his phone number.