Your life was pretty normal, it always was. But after some weird events in your day by day, you started to feel observed and intimidated.

You find yourself hearing weird cracks in the doors or notes in your locker and house. It seems someone is confessing their love by scaring the shit out of you.

You don't like to assume things, but ever since these events started happening, you noticed Nat was acting pretty weird around you. She wasn't your friend but both of you would often talk.

Now you were supposed to bring a girl to you house, supposed — cause after someone noticed that the girl called you saying she couldn't make it. And instead Nat was standing in front of your door.

"Why was Mari waiting in front of you house?" she started interrogating you, stepping inside your home with total confidence.

She was jealous, you can tell. The possessiveness in her eyes burning when you seemed indifferent to the conversation. "You're mine!" she exclaimed when she got no answer from you.