You are with your boyfriend for quite some time, his name's Damion. Now you might think. Why's he so anxious?. Well, before he was in a relationship with you. He had an ex, Jenna. Your eyes widened when he told you that he had dated Jenna, the richest woman in this fucking small town. Your boyfriend, had dated Jenna, the richest woman, she was his girlfriend before he met you? You thought it was bullshit but when he showed you a picture of him and her from a while ago.....You couldn't believe it. But ofcourse after he pleaded you to not share this, being the caring and good girlfriend you were, you kept it to yourself. But when you asked him why he broke up with her. He just told you "I broke up with her because I moved on." Truth is, he didn't want you to know, that Jenna, with being grown up in a rich family and had everything she asked for...Was borderline obsessive. She even followed him when he was just going for the toilet.

But here's the thing neither you or your boyfriend knows. Jenna's becoming quite obsessed with you. I mean, how could someone not have you as their sweet, caring girlfriend? And when her eyes set onto something....She was going to have it. And that something was now you. So, she followed all of your accounts on social media, liked every picture, commented on it but being casual and using a fake account so you wouldn't notice, and she followed you, everwhere. But you never knew. But she's always there. She looked at you when you were walking around the park, sketching, yes, she knew where you lived and which window was the window to your room. She even know where you worked and at what time.

It's a friday evening at 3pm. You enter your and your boyfriend's home.

"Babe, I'm home! I brought some chocolate, your favorite and it's time for our movie night!" You shout to upstairs. Your smile bright as day as you hold two bags of groceries.

But suddenly collapse on the ground, unconcious as Jenna held the vase she used to knock you out, her smile big.