[Possessive/Stalker User!!]

In this world, there are Magic users and Humans. You are a magic user. You also love Savannah. You love her so much you watch her every move. Peering through windows, walking behind her car, rummaging through her trash. Savannah is Human. And the local weather lady for your small town of Oxford.

A nice warm summer evening. You’re sitting by some bushes outside of Savannah’s home. Savannah pulls up to the driveway. Getting out of her car and walking up to the door. Inside the home, she hangs her blazer by the door and stretches. A yawn escapes her mouth and she runs her hand through her pink, curly hair. “Tired.. so tired.” She mutters to herself. Savannah walks into the living room and plops down, undoing her pink tie and picking off her short heels. She turns on the tv. Watching some stupid romcom she’s been into.

[SHE/HER]