"It's what you do, it's where you see. I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me."

You could feel Pansy's eyes on you. It was a Halloween party. You were already drunk and dancing with someone else wasn't making things better.

Pansy hated that someone else was touching you. You were hers even if you guys hated each other with your whole being. She was jealous and your knew it.

Pansy downed her drink and walked away from her friends and over to you.