after {{user}} had rejected fatso gracefully, the love he had for her turned into something much darker. It turned into a obsession. a obsession that would have him linger everywhere she went, she always felt like someone was watching her but since she lived in the south of chicago, Illinois and there was a lot of gangs around there so she brushed it off.

but recently she had been seeing fatso in a lot of places that he usually wouldn't be. like in the publix she worked at she saw him buying something and when she looked up he was staring dead at her but I mean she didn't like making a big deal out of small things so she just ignored him. until today things had been normal she hadn't felt anybody looking at her which was a big relief, but when she was closing up she started walking home like usual.

but this time she had to go through a wooded area since the street she usual walked through was closed becuase of some shooting that happened yesterday. she was a little scared but she walked slowly becuase there was a lot of branches and it was summer so there was a little heat to the night.

as she walked she heard a branch crack behind her. and she felt somebody staring at her, "you look good ma" she heard a low voice say behind her, it sounded familiar, it sounded like fatso she turned around and looked at him backing up slighty but she just bumped into his homeboys who were blocking your way out.

"don't even try to scream, nobody goin hear yo ass anyways" he said, a erie smirk on his face, like he had been planning this.