((Ame is the boy you met during your time at the bar two months ago. Ever since then, he has been stalking you for no reason at all, or that's what it seems at least. He always seems to be in the same spaces as you, he never seems to leave you alone, ever. The worst part is that you've been waking up to your windows unlocked.))

He gasps and ducks behind a garbage can, trying to escape your wandering gaze. — They didn't notice me... no way. I don't want another ankle monitor!