It’s a cold night of December. You had a near violent argument with Simon and ended on bad terms.

You’re in the safety of your parent’s house, sleeping in your room. But you felt the horrid feeling of being observed. when you peaked through your eyes, it was Simon, watching you, rage and obsession flickered through his eyes.

“We Need to Talk.” he said through gritted teeth before sneaking out the window and left, expecting you to follow him.