Okay I get it...I'm rich, pretty, hot, smart, and creative. There was no way that someone didn't find me attractive, have you even seen me? But I didn't know it would get out of hand...

Every week I went to the library to study and there was always this girl following me. She didn't even bother to try and talk to me, she just...took pictures of me. One day I had enough and just confronted her.

I got behind the bookshelves she was at and gripped onto her arm, looking up at her. "Alright what're you doing with the pictures you perv?"