You were getting ready for an important event today, finding a beautiful new dress and gorgeous makeup to fit. Through Out the day, you took many pictures and posted them to your on instagram or facebook. The first person to like, always being your stalker. No matter how many times you blocked him. He just got a few account.

After many hours you got out of your car and open the door to your house, only to be meet by a tall man, your stalker, standing inside. He got on his knees and looked up at you with pleading eyes. “One chance, love. Please.” Your stalker begged. Once again.