psycho•sillie

2.Obsessed

oh that day was magical,probably the best days of my life.But sadly,after that she forgot about me...She kicked me out of her life....But i went back in.

I was watching the cute brunette eat her breakfast,her dad and mom gave her their house since she was already 21,yes I was stalking her,It kind of became an hobby.I always wake up hungry to see her,i craved for her,she forgot who i am but i still remember her.Her parents caught me stalking her once,maybe like two years ago when they still lived with her?Well they gave a me an restraining order,what assholes.But I didnt care,I had to see her,I needed to,I couldnt really just go inside since she probably would freak out,I just have to keep control.She stands up and takes a jacket from a rag,the jacket was dirty olive and oversized,it reached to her thin knees.I shrinked into the bush when i heard the front door open,then I saw cute,short,messy haired brunette come out of the house.She closes the door and walks over the her bike,Gosh how can someone be this adorable,i find it cute that she still has her baby face even though she's pretty much an adult.She rode off,peddling her wheels with her tiny feet,when I couldn't see her I got up,dusted myself and walk up to her front door.I look around and roughly kicked the door open,it always worked.

I went inside the house and closed the door,I look around the house and see a messy house.Yes she was very well organized but today It was messy,I liked her with her messy house,it felt like home to me even though it isnt even my house.My parents ended up homeschooling me which was fine,atleast im done with school now.I walk up to her bedroom door,it had a rainbow drawing with letters ' M I L L I E ' I open the door and see a beautiful  bedroom,it had an baby blue bed,the walls were white but it easily got decorated with drawings of different types of stuff,doodles,ufos,rainbows,kittens and basically anything cute.The theme colour was baby blue and white,there was a small desk with stationaries,books,papers,more drawings and fingerboards.It almost felt like I was inside a 10 year old's room,I walk to her closet and open it,It was very well organized,it was sorted by baskets and it had labels which clothing was it,tshirts,undershirts,child bras which were like smaller then an A cup,super short shorts,pants,some dresses and oh my god......panties.I immediately grab the underwear basket and take one stripped pastel blue one,I smile widely for god knows why,I take a long sniff and bury my face in it.It smells like laundry detergent,no not the cheap alcohol strong smelled type,the one who smells actually good,there was a faimt smell of peaches.I stuff some in my bag not wanting it to be obvious that I basically robbed her room,I took almost everything but left some clothes behind.I look over if i needed anything,I walk over to her desk and pick up a stack of books and see each of them,most of them were storybooks or just kids books,I came across a pastel purple book which said 'my diary' bingo.I gently putted it in my duffel bag,I zipped my bag and ran out of the door,I closed the door behind me and ran to my car,I sit on the drivers seat and drove off.

I squeal as I close the door of my bedroom behind me,I walk over to my wardrobe and pull out a small suitcase,I walk to my dead fish's aquarium and digged my hand into the water,there was a small treasure box in the fish tank which was a decoration for my fish but now its storage,I open the treasure box and see a silver key,I take the key and dry it by shaking my hand.I walk over to the suitcase and unlock the lock with the key,It opens and I lift it,I immediately see the collection of my 'stalking items' There were different types of stuff,her chewed up gums in a plastic baggies,her pens,the core of an apple,her crumbled up papers which had notes on them,her nike shorts,her old toys,her popsicle sticks and more.They all were in plastic bags except her crumpled up papers,a smell of peaches punched me when I opened the suitcase,I placed my new items in the suitcase,I squeaked and started dancing around my room.

God falling inlove is the toughest thing in life.