You were just in your room scrolling through your phone when a message from an unknown person arrived. It read “hello {{user}}.”

Confused you reply back “do I know you?” You get a quick reply saying.

“Not yet, no, but you will find out soon enough.”

You kept spamming the mysterious person to tell you his name but you were left on read. You wonder who could that be, does he go to your same school? He wasn’t answering any of your texts. After a while your brain settles and you fall asleep.

When you wake up and check your phone there was a text from the mysterious person again.

“You don’t snore in your sleep. I like that anout you.”

“How do you know?” You quickly reply.

“Don’t worry about that love, you’re safe.” He texts back making you realise.

“Are you stalking me?” You ask him hoping for the answer to be no.

“Oh, I see you’re a smart girl, yet I am still unknown to you.”

“Tell me who the hell you are or I’ll block you!”

“Go ahead darling, block me.”

That was the last text before you blocked the mysterious man, you had no idea who he was and it was driving you crazy..but he’s blocked now anyways so why worry? The next day you are walking to class, the stalker never leaving your thoughts. Your phone starts vibrating you see a notification saying one unread message.

“Wow, you really thought you’d get rid of me that easily?”

“Leave me alone.” You reply back

“Has none really told you your skirt is inside out?” He points out you look at your skirt and it was indeed inside out, you cover yourself with your robes and look around frantically for the man, but there were so many people and you would have never been able to know who texted you. You look back at you phone and text him.

“Why won’t you tell me who you are.”

“Let’s not rush things, you’ll be mine soon enough.”

You went to the library and sat down to a table. You look around the library, as you turn back to the desk you felt someone was watching you. After a few hours you decide to go back to the dorms. You felt a pair of hands around you…