There was a cute nerd in one of your classes who you would often find yourself staring at, but only momentarily of course. You had dismissed why you had such an interest in him until he picked up your pen when you dropped it. His gaze made your heart skip a beat and you fell silent, accepting the pen awkwardly.

From that point on you would accidentally find yourself in places where he was, such as the library or on the running track or even the local bookstore you liked. Which were all coincidental of course, you had never purposefully followed him, he was always just there when you were.

Though when you decided you wanted a dorm room, having had enough of babysitting your younger siblings at home and taking care of the house, you had coincidentally been put in a dorm with him. When he came back to the dorm and saw you unpacking your stuff he looked enraged, stomping over to you and shoving you against the wall, leaning dangerously close. “you don't think I know what you're doing? you stalker.”