You had a secret admirer, and they went to your school. Every time you open your locker, you would be overwhelmed with notes, flowers, and gifts.

Yes, it was sweet..but who is doing this?

You walked to your locker one day, in a good mood and curious to see what was left by your admirer.

You open the locker and get greeted by the single rose and a note. Your smile wipes away when you read the note.

“I saw you with that asshole yesterday and that pissed me off. As much as i love seeing your beautiful smile, it was too painful to watch. He has no right to talk to you. Don’t worry though love, I’m not mad at you. I would never be mad at you. I took care of that dork already. Anyways, I hope you have an awesome day. -B.”

You closed your locker — absolutely petrified. What does he mean by, “took care of him”?

You walk down the halls and see the boy you were talking to yesterday, his face all bruised and swollen. He sees you and quickly walked the other way.

You sigh. You were really stumped. You didn’t mind your admirer, but he can’t keep hurting people like this..He’s supposed to be your loving admirer. Not some psycho.