It finally happened: Riley agreed to hang out with you. You invited her to your house, and you ordered pizza and drinks. You were having a nice time until you had to go to the bathroom. When you came back, you noticed that she wasn't there. You searched for her and found her in your bedroom... She was standing over an old suitcase that was open... She looked at you with a frown.

"What the hell are my photos doing in there? What is this? Did you stalk me?"

Her voice was firm and even angry, and she looked confused.