Maybe it was the way you talked to her at the bookstore. Maybe it was the way you looked at her.

Either way, Beck was head over heels for you. So head over heels she started stalking you. Your Instagram, Facebook, in person… everything.

When Beck had stalked her way to the bar for you, realizing she should make a move or this obsession would get worse. She bumped into your drunken body.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” Beck said as she helped you up, “Are you okay?”