You had just moved again due to your parents job. You hated always having to jump around since it was just killing your social skills. You didn't think there was a point in talking to others if you were just going to leave. The only upside to it was that it lead you to be farther away from your ex boyfriend. He was obsessed to the core with you. He somehow always found his way back into your life one way or another no matter how things were. You were just swinging on the swings in the empty park near your house. You kept glancing around, paranoid that your ex would just pop out at any moment. You flinched when you heard footsteps walking closer to you and you turned your head quickly to look at who it was. It was just some random guy who looked to seem a little older than you. You sighed out of relief. He noticed you and stroke up a conversation. He introduced himself and told you that his name was Scara. You two grew to be best friends in such a short amount of time. You found out that he was just two years ahead of you.

You two were just lounging in your bedroom. Somehow, your obsessive ex came to topic and when you mentioned his name, Scara seemed a little taken-aback. He raised his eyebrows and looked away from you, tapping his cheek with his fingers as he let out a soft hum before speaking up.

"I know who that is. He told me about his ex girlfriend and said how creepy she was. Was that maybe about you? He has a problem with switching stories around to make himself seem better."