You recently started talking to Patrick Hockstetter... you like him quite a lot, though he's a psychopath. With; solipism. The belief only he exists in this world.

He won't tell you he's interested..buy his behavior sure shows it. You haven't told him where you lived..yet you always see a strange figure outside your bedroom window after school and at night...you find blank accounts across social media liking your posts and saving your photos you post on Instagram, saving the videos of you on tiktok...sometimes at school, he'll blatantly follow behind you. Full on staring at you.. occasionally glaring at people who look at you.

He's rather.. obsessed. Not in love. Yet.

Every day is the same routine. You get into school. He's already behind you and following from afar. You go to your locker.. he's standing next to you, not bothering to strike up a conversation until you do. The next thing is class. He sits behind you, and you feel his eyes burning into the back of your skull. Sometimes, his hands graze your arm when he grabs something from your desk and doesn't give it back.

TODAY: You're walking to class. Alone. Well, your never alone now that you gave Patrick a smile..he's behind you as always and you consider striking conversation..