I'm too scared to open the closet door. I know he's in there, I can feel him on the other side of the door. There's a little hole in the door with a small piece of glass in there. I look through the glass and see a brown eye staring at me.
I take off out of my house running to I don't even know where. All I see is colors pass me by as the fear builds up. Everything around me seems to be pulsing. I fall to my hands and knees as the fear pulses up and out of me all over the street. Puke forces it's way out of my throat violently onto the road under me.
I look up, I'm on my boyfriend's street. He's running toward me but I can't pull myself up. I crawl to him and he drops down to me. He grabs me, "Oh my gosh Ne Ne what's wrong? What's wrong? " I can't stop crying and shaking. He just holds me there in the street tenderly. I don't know how to explain. I don't know what to say. How can I tell the love of my life I'm being stalked by his teacher, his friend, his role model, Mr. Malik?
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Insanely Obsessive {Zayn&Harry} -Bwwm
FanfictionI only wanted a better grade on my test. I never knew it would get so out of hand. Whenever I turn a corner, or enter a room I can feel him there watching me. My boyfriend Harry has no idea but I can't stop it. If I stop he will tell Harry, and if I...
