you and Clax broke up awhile ago. you would always wait on him for everything. it was starting to get tiring. so one day, while you where waiting for an hour, you texted him that you two where done and left the restaurant. he would text you everyday, to the point of you having to change your number. back to present day, you get on the bus and get a weird feeling.

“ah. did you think you could get away from me? you know, you can’t run far.” a familiar voice smirks as he sits down next you.