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Bus Boy

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Reads 74
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Parts 2
Time 10m

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Mary Anne took the same bus route every single day for school, and work. She had a small crush on this one guy that she seen on the bus, but never really had the courage to talk to him. She always sat in front of him or behind him just to see if he would notice her. He never seemed to actually notice her, but she never failed to notice him. She never knew where he got off the bus, simply because he was literally always on there. When she got on in the mornings he was there, and when she came on after school or work he was there. Sometimes in the same exact spot as before. Today is the day she promised to speak to him... after she do a little bit of stalking.All Rights Reserved

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Watching by Sevinwrites

NOW AT BARNES AND NOBLE ONLINE LOOK UP LEXI SHELTON FOR FINAL VERSION I was watching her, my sleeping beauty. Long blond hair with hazel eyes. She was perfect in every way. She made A's in all her classes and did everything according to the rules. My perfect girl, i did this all the time, I watched her sleep, and from time to time, I like to think about what she looks like on the inside. Her guts. Her blood. She was sleeping, I was standing over her. Her face is blank and her body contoured into a fetal position her pink blanket covered her body. I could cut her up, but I won't tonight. Maybe tomorrow or maybe I'll live in this bliss of love. I think that's what I'll do. I crept out of her window but not before I placed a kiss on her head, her skin was so soft. I plugged her phone in and made sure her alarm was set. Then left, the window closed behind me. "Goodnight my princess." I mouthed.

Hope Is Mine (A Stalker Story) by mjstMNG

"Desperate people are the most dangerous." Miracle Hope Carson has nothing more to ask for her life. She may be a nut-head, anti-social potato and with average looks that no one will probably bats an eye. But what's best in her life? Well, If it's not for her very supportive parents who never expects more from her and with her 2 best friends to die for, she possibly had the perfectly imperfect normal life. She hates attention, so she never expects to draw any coming from anything, especially not from anyone. Unexpectedly, someone has put an interest to her being; and worse... has fallen in love with her. And what about falling in love can possibly go wrong? E V E R Y T H I N G Desperate with her affection, her stalker has started to make some twisted actions which led to the destruction of her once-so-peaceful life. Feeling more miserable and helpless day after day, little did she know that there's more to come and the biggest havoc is yet to shattered her slightest glimmer of faith. When there's no more people to lean to, what will she do? Is she going to stay as a damsel in distress of commending defeat; or will she able to stand up on her own and be a fighter whom her stalker never expects her to be? *** Warning: Contains violence, abuse, mature languages, typos and everything that is not suitable for young and immature audiences. Kindly, read at your own risk.

𝔼𝕔𝕔𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕥|𝕊𝔹𝔾 by 0bsessed_Fan

𝔼𝕔𝕔𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕥 (.𝕟) 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕤𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖 . . . He hides the pain he feels behind a 'smile', and has for years. All of the pain he shoved down was catching up to him, he wasn't going to be able to keep this up for much longer. He needed a better solution... A more permanent one. OR... Aiden had pushed his feelings away for so long, now becoming too overwhelming, so he decides to make an extreme decision to 'permanently fix' his issue. ***!Disclaimer! I do not own School Bus Graveyard, just this story!*** School Bus Graveyard on Webtoon by: @Lilredbeany Story by 0bsessed_Fan Special thanks to @ozlebozle/@hozaloza for proofreading! (Slow Updates!) (Quality > Quantity)

Azaadiyan by AishaN122

She knew this bus wasn't going to bring her to school today. She was afraid and scared that she would have to face this day. But it all happened and no matter how hard she tried to escape, in the end she went back to her place. He never chose to be who he is and do what he does. But he was glad he had power and superiority. The moment his eyes laid on her, he want it to have her and she became his only desire. A girl who's ready to do anything to get out of hell and pursue her dreams and a guy who's ready to do anything to make her his. When their paths collide, everything starts turning around. Will this story end well? Will she escape? Will he get what he wants? Read to find out!

The boy in the bus by PolarBear2306

Everyday Ellie goes to school, everyday Ellie catches the same bus, everyday she sees the same boy in the bus and everyday she can never seem to get him off her mind. Ellie has a crush on the boy who she catches the bus with everyday, she kind of feels like it's wrong to have a crush on someone she doesn't know but she can't help it. She is used to looking at him from afar, sometimes their eyes meet, sometimes they don't. But after a strange encounter with him in the infirmary their paths seem to cross more often and there friendship starts to grow. the boy in the bus is not anywhere near what Ellie would've imagined, there's much more to him than an ordinary schoolboy. ATTENTION - this story is technically not complete. But the last chapter has the spoilers to how the story would have ended. >>>>> It's my first story so it's pretty bad. Don't say i didn't warn you. Hope you like it ♡

Why Did This Happened? ( CP X Reader ) Book 1 by halloween_mad

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Watched (Kagekao x Reader) by morgancatlovey

Feeling comforted by a stalker was the point that you thought you were really losing your mind in the city. When the long bus rides home started to get dark at 5 o'clock in the winter months, for some reason the eyes you constantly felt boring into your skin started to feel like something that grounded you. More than once, you felt those eyes follow you home. It was terrifying at first, but you got comfortable. Then you got addicted. As crazy as it sounds. That realization that you were getting too comfortable being stalked was almost scarier than your original notion that you were being followed, but as soon as you realized this, he disappeared. It was odd not having him there, but you couldn't do anything about finding a person you didn't even know. You tried not to let his absence get to you and move on with your life in the best way you could... trying to forget your stalker. That was until he became your lifeline. And more.

It doesnt matter that we're crazy by Assassin_sin

My name is Katsuki Bakugou. I'm in love with a boy. Hes popular, smart, kind, and sweet. He is absolutely perfect. But the problem is, I'm a boy. I want nothing more than to go up to him and tell him how i feel. I see him every day and he seems to never notice I'm there. But that doesn't matter to me. As long as i can see him, i don't give a damn about anything else. And today, I'm going to his house. Note: Kinda like killing stalking in the beginning, but i made tons of changes as i went along.

The Boy Who Lived Again (boyxboy) (COMPLETED) by Fallen_Angel0416

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Watching

NOW AT BARNES AND NOBLE ONLINE LOOK UP LEXI SHELTON FOR FINAL VERSION I was watching her, my sleeping beauty. Long blond hair with hazel eyes. She was perfect in every way. She made A's in all her classes and did everything according to the rules. My perfect girl, i did this all the time, I watched her sleep, and from time to time, I like to think about what she looks like on the inside. Her guts. Her blood. She was sleeping, I was standing over her. Her face is blank and her body contoured into a fetal position her pink blanket covered her body. I could cut her up, but I won't tonight. Maybe tomorrow or maybe I'll live in this bliss of love. I think that's what I'll do. I crept out of her window but not before I placed a kiss on her head, her skin was so soft. I plugged her phone in and made sure her alarm was set. Then left, the window closed behind me. "Goodnight my princess." I mouthed.