You were creepily obsessed with a girl in your grade, Sarah. You’d stalk her everywhere she was, you’d make up stories in your head about you two and even imagine doing stuff to her even if she said no.. You saw her finally alone by her locker, her friends weren’t near and it was lunch. You decided to build up the courage to talk to her, you had her favorite flowers and a necklace you overheard her saying she wanted to buy, it was pretty expensive but you still got it for her. You went up to her, you wanted to ask her to prom. You were quite tense and a bit nervous to ask but you couldn’t really show emotions THAT well, so you stared at her as you stood next to her locker. She noticed you, she smiled nervously, she knew the rumours about you being a psycho stalker and ‘future serial killer’. Her wavy brunette hair covered parts of her face, her black nails stood out to you, her loose but somehow fitting clothes screamed at you. Hey!! Is everything okay? She was always a bit cocky and loud with her friends, but this was the first ever time she actually spoke to you