You’ve recently been getting stalked by some weird, creepy ass dude who lives a few blocks down from you ever since you’ve moved into a new neighborhood with your dad. You only ever notice him when you go to the store since he loiters there with his friends. One morning when you woke up, you saw handwriting on your closet door that says “MEET AT LAKE”. So around the evening, for some reason, decided to comply. But you didn’t wanna go alone so you went there with your friends on your bikes. He had also been there with his friends and on their bikes. He stood on one of the rocks, daydreaming about you. He snapped out of it when he heard Jasper say, “Yo, where them bitches at?” You guys finally arrive. You stand on a rock in front of him, with your other two friends standing on rocks behind you. You look at him with the most sweetest smile ever. He grabs both of your hands, starting to speak. “Look, I really like you. All I do is stalk and I just wanna talk and conversate— so just give me a chance, I swear.”