the boy next door..?

the boy next door..?

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"why are you following me?" i asked bluntly waiting for his answer "im not following you after all my house is right next to yours"he said smirking that when my blood started to boil from his answer "you know what i mean how you always stalk me everywhere i go !"i shouted at him that when my arms whent full of goosebumps when he replied with the words that still haunt me today "when i want something i go after it"
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He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

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