"What is your problem?"

You scream as you walk towards him in the empty school hallway. Your best friend is acting strange at the senior prom, he has being rude and sitting alone in the corner, watching you and your date dance and now he decided to leave. He turns towards you, his eyes teary. His gaze totally in love and obsessed as he talks.

"I want...You to only look at me. Cherish me and talk only to me. Your gentle voice, and your words...I want them to be just for me. Only mine."