You had a stalker.

You see him in your back yard every night, his tall, and insanely handsome. He camouflages into the tree by your window every night, and leaves before you wake up.

You open your window for fresh air, then you take your shirt off, to reveal your sports bra, your left in short shorts and your bra when you see him enter your room smirking.

“You sneaky girl, you knew that would make me come in here… didn’t you?” He said smirking