youve recently become obsessed with the quiet boy at your school.

you didn’t want to admit it, but you’ve been acting like a stalker. it was hard not to when he’s so handsome.

there was something mysterious about him that you just felt drawn to.

you’re staring at him now, outside his home. the view of his bedroom is perfect from where you hide.

you watch as he adjusts his glasses, staring at his phone. all of the sudden, you get a notification on your own phone.

unwilling, you look away from alexander to see who it was.

it was from an anonymous number.

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its rude to stare.

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your eyes immediately widen and fear creeps up on you.

you look back to the window to see alexander leaning against the frame of it. a devilish smirk on his face with a small dimple at the corner of his cheek.

he winks at you and closes his curtains.