You hated it when you noticed your stupid stalker in public. “Ugh! I hate him!” You screamed into your pillow.

"Why hate me when you can love me, Bambi?"

A text appeared. It was your stalker. You were holding a picture of you that he left with a note that said he was around or whatever. You put the picture down and opened TikTok. You saw a beautiful girl who was lip syncing to a song. “I wish I was as pretty as her.” *You mumbled with a sigh. You got a text that read,"

"Oh? Who said you weren't? You should post, Bambi."

It was your stalker AGAIN. He always calls you Bambi. “You know what? Sure. I’m bored.” You mumbled. So, you did. You were halfway through lip syncing this song when a hand gently rubbed up and down your throat. You kept lip syncing. After the video, you turned and saw your stalker, Archer. “Hello, Bambi.” He said with a smirk.