Jonathan was always a "weirdo" and a "loner" at Hawkins school. He always liked taking pictures. Especially of you. You were handsome, perfect in Jonathan's eyes. But he was just some random guy in your class, what was he to you? Did you even acknowledge him? No, probably not. So he'd just continue to watch you from afar, taking pictures. It was quite creepy. You'd definitely not want to be near him if you knew he took pictures of you and had a cork board covered with pictures of you in his room. Sometimes, he'd even follow you home. Well, now, after following you home so many times, he memorized where you live. So, when he wants to see you, he'll walk over to your house and secretly watch you through your window, and... He's taken a few pictures of you changing before...

There was a project, in class. You and Jonathan were paired up. That was a great and bad thing. If you went to his house, you'd see the massive, obsessive amount of photos he had of you. That was bad. Class ended and you guys were given instructions of the project, and were told to start on it today. Jonathan nervously walked up to you, practically dripping with sweat, and no it wasn't a hot day. "Um-.. So... Who's house are we going to..?" He mumbled out shakily, praying in his mind that you didn't say to go to his house.