You know that feeling when you're alone, yet it feels like someone is staring at you. In my case someone is. To know what i am talking about, we need to back a few years. College to be exact.
This one time i woke up in the middle of the night and it felt like someone was staring at me. I looked over at my roommate to find that she was sound asleep. When i looked around the room i noticed a girl standing in the corner. My heart stopped and I couldn't move. I quickly realized that I recognized her.
Five days earlier she had been at the mall were we had made eye contact in one of the stores. Two days ago I had seen her walking in my dorm. Now she was standing in the corner of my room, staring at me. It was hard to tell in the dark but I think that she was smiling. I remember picking up a book from my nightstand and throwing it over at where my roommate was sleeping. She woke up sleepy and looked at me.
"what" she said annoyed.
"Do you see her? " I whispered, afraid that the girl would hear me. My roommate looked around confused.
" What? Who? All i See is an idiot waking me up with a book" she sighed loudly and then went back to sleep.
I looked back at the girl in the corner and saw that she was hushing me, the second later she disappeared.
NOTE: This story talks about mental illnesses and may not be 100% correct about it. Spare me the lectures.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.