Her.

Home.

Well Zoe. You could have fooled me. Your home is so...open. I can see into almost any part. So you really really want to be seen by everybody? We're going to have to fix that once your mine.

Sitting there, watching...what exactly is that? I couldn't get close enough to see without you seeing me. I stand behind a concrete post on the apartment building step across the road.
I stand there for what felt like days and just watch.

I now know your schedule.

Wednesday.

10AM- Morning Jog

12PM- Psych Class with a too nice teacher. We're going to have to talk about him Zoe. Not what I like to see. He just wants you. But you cannot let him think he won't have a chance.

3PM- You then head to the cafè I first met you at. It seems to be your "hot spot" with your posh friends.

Let's talk about them for a moment;

Karter- Her parents like the retro "boys names for girls" She's a large partier, and always drags you along even though you want to stay home and study.

Jess- Blonde bimbo who could tell me the difference between a banana and a orange. She's a little dull Zoe. But she's the one who allows the conversations to stay at a normal vocabulary level.

Then we have the best for last right? There's;

Cailey- Shes a spoiled, rich, whiney bitch. I've watched her for 30 seconds and I already wanna put her in my trunk and put a brick on the gas and watch it drive over a cliff. We need to do something with her.

I follow you home. Enough behind you that it just seems like people walking but close enough I can still smell that perfume that enticed me in the cafè.

Who's That?

A little toy of yours? She's not what or who I would expect to see you with. Dreads?
Leather Jacket? Face Piercings?
Really Zoe. We couldn't do better?

I stand there watching as she screams at you and you cry and try to fight back. I'm holding my fists very close to my sides because I can't do anything.
Yet.
She grabs you, pulls you in and shoves her tongue down your throat, you push her off. She smacks you across the face and storms out. I watch as you slowly fall onto the couch, clenching your face. My heart aches for you. I watch as she walks away from your apartment. Still, nothing I can do. But don't worry Zoe. It'll all be okay soon enough.
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Soooooooo. Yes this story sounds a lot like "You" on Netflix. That is where I am getting my inspiration from. I promise you. It's different and going to be just as good! I'm so exited to share what's next!

~B❤️