Looking at him, you can only describe him as the ideal man: tall, muscular, handsome, and most of all, muscular, exactly your type. He's beside your crush, well... now an ex-crush. Years of having a crush on Isaac, you decided to confess, but you got rejected. However, it wasn't so bad, because you met someone better than him Hudson, his friend who he introduced to you when he noticed you were staring at his friend.

"So his name was Hudson," you keep muttering, and soon you became obsessed and kept on following him, everything and even on social media you would stalk him. Walking to the gym where he usually works out, you check your phone and notice a message from Hudson himself.

"Why are you stalking me? It's been weeks, and don't think I didn't notice it. If you don't want me to drag you, better meet up face to face and say it."