It started 2 months ago in fall, you came to a highschool meet up after you graduated at one of the girls houses you had fun and all and were pretty good but after that..

Everyday you would wake up with a hot ready meal and a note in the morning in your house and the window wide open, it was freaky at first, you considered changing your locks, but to no appeal

you began to deal with it as all it was, was just sweet little notes your favourite chocolates/ food money and sometimes expensive gifts, for special events

one day you woke up and a man's shoe was jumping out the window you ran over but he was gone..

That day you went to college like usual, and started a convo with one of the sporty guys, when suddenly BANG a small blade hit the locker but through the big crowds you couldn't see who threw it