Running from my Stalker

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~Jackson's POV~

For as long as I can remember I have been in love with Amelia. But the thing is... she doesn't know me. She met me a few days ago. I will remember that forever. She is beautiful, smart, caring and kind. I got her into trouble on purpose, so I could say sorry and she would forgive me. I have many photos of her. I sent a whole box full of them, but her little bitch of a friend Emma, don't even get me started, she is stealing Amelia from me. I recently transferred to Amelia's school, I plan on asking Amelia to the school dance and I hope she will say yes.

At class today Amelia stormed out and went somewhere. I asked Miss Oliver if I could be excused she said yes so I left the classroom and went to follow Amelia, she went to the river and started to write. I was watching her for about 30 minutes when her phone rang. She looked so cute when she jumped scared. She answered and told the person on the phone where she was, when she hung up the phone she was sat there for about 10 minutes more. I wanted to move closer so I stood up and slowly moved but I had stood on a stick and it snapped I jumped behind the nearest tree and then I saw Emma. Emma went to sit next to Amelia but Amelia shot up and started to run. I was close behind and she told Emma why they were running.

They went inside Amelia's house. I was just watching them through the window from the other side of the street. I remembered the photos that I had of Amelia I ran to my hose as it was only a few houses down from Amelia's. I grabbed the box and wrote a quick note and ran back and to Amelia's door, I placed the box down and knocked on the door when I heard them walking to the door I jumped into the bush before they opened the door. When Amelia took the box inside, she went to her room. Oh I loved her room it was beautiful.

It had a nice pale blue paint on the wall where the window was, and it had a beautiful purple chair next to the window. Her bed was a lovely dark wood and her covers were a beige colour with some leaf patterns on it, her floor was a light grey carpet and she had a small rug under her chair. She had a walk-in closet with millions of clothes, she had a bathroom with a nice mirror and her toiletries and tooth brush it looked like a normal high school girls bathroom, on the wall where the door was she had a polished dark wood desk with photos of her and Emma and a few notes here and there and some makeup. I loved her room.