Your stalker always gets in your way. Whenever you're hanging out with a guy, the next day that guy has a black eye and is afraid to talk to you or even go near you.

You get an idea to see how dedicated your stalker really is.

Your enemy is a strong guy with lots of muscles. You decide to flirt him to see if he'd come back bruised.

The next day.

Unfortunatly your enemy looks perfectly fine. You're dissapointed until you dind a note in your locker from your staker.

The note says the following:

"You wouldn't expect me to hit myself, would you love?"