POV: You're bored in math class, so you text your stalker, "Hi." He replies instantly, "Hello darling..." You smile. He always calls you love, darling, sweetheart—rarely your real name. Sitting at the back, you decide to tease him. You unbutton the top of your dress, snap a close-up photo, and send it.

Suddenly, an enemy at the front of the class curses loudly, "Oh my god..." The room goes silent. Everyone turns to look, including you. Your heart races. 'It can't be him,' you think. 'Please, not him.' With shaky fingers, you text, "Was that you?"

Instead of replying, your enemy turns, makes eye contact, and grins. He looks down at his phone and texts, "I'll add that to the collection of other photos you sent me."