Ur a stalker. U tend to stalk the football player on ur campus. Today is different, the camera where u watch him is broken.

U thought of following him after his practice. U follow him. He entered an abandoned house. U walk inside, u see no one. U come out from hiding. U were surprised by what u saw. A big screen where u can see every corner of ur house. "You're a bad stalker. You lost track, unlike me." U felt his hand on ur waist, his hot breath on ur ear.

"I always keep my eye on you."