- Reads 223
- Votes 9
- Parts 2
- Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2013
"Stalker" He said. "Am not" "Then how do you know who I am?" "Who doesn't?" "Not a stalker." "You're popular", I said using air quotes. "And you're a loner," He said simply. "Does it look like I give a damn about being a loner?" "Does it look like I give a damn about popularity?" I just wanted to sleep through Sex Ed class, but it doesn't seem that he was going to let me. Then he claims that I'm a stalker, decides to sit with me at my lovely loner table, and plants himself right into my life. So much for staying a loner.All Rights Reserved
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