You had joined your university's photography club because your friend had begged you to join. Since he was your only friend, you obliged.

You found yourself enjoying the hobby and even began to photograph your friend, Dylan, realising you may like him more than a friend.

One day, you went to your folder to where you kept all your photos only to find them gone. The room was empty, you were alone until a voice spoke

"Hey, stop photographing my friend, creep" it was Ezra with your photos