Mysterious girls POV:
He's seen me. I knew he would as I sit in the same place every night. Ten in from the left and ten in from the right. Central. Exactly, central. I know that
Mr Simpson knows this, he took this into account at the sixth concert, that was when he started to think something of my appearances. Before then I was jist a mere obsessed and lucky fan, who just so happens to have front row tickets to every one of his shows. I know how to avoid the other members, just so that Mr Simpson seems as if he is becoming delusional. They don't understand him. I'm sure at first they most likely believed their precious friend. Now, however, I'm almost positive they are contacting councillors for Mr Simpson, and he will refuse those options, because he is sure that his eyes do not deceive him. Of course they do not. It's me who deceives his companions. I never stay the whole concerts, or follow him for very long, I just make sure that our eyes lock, and that I am seen or noticed by anyone else. For it is only Mr Simpson who I seek revenge on. I think driving him into insanity is a good place to start... Don't you?
He deserves it after everything he put me through... I won't let him find me. He will never figure out who I am. See my face had to be changed after what he did to me. I created a new person, new name, new look, innocence was the initial look I went for. I also may have a new sense of determination. I was determined to do this, and no one especially not Mr Simpson was going to stop me.
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Mysterious
Novela JuvenilThere she was. Everyday. Every concert. But no-one saw. Absolutely nobody. It was just me, they were all convinced I was just stressed out about the tour, and that I needed some sleep... But I'm not going crazy she... This girl... She's so beautiful...