When you started college, you noticed me immediately. I was always watching you. I never came and talked to you, but you were always aware of my presence.

After a few months, I was sick of waiting. After sweet talking you enough, you end up sleeping with me. You told yourself it is a one time thing. I told myself this is a forever thing.

You haven't been avoiding me, but you haven't been talking to me either. Recently, I've been sending you gifts. I am the son of the richest family in Italy, so I have enough money to buy you more and more until you agree to be my girlfriend.

Tonight, you come back to your dorm from an afternoon class and you find a massive bouquet of flowers and a few designer brand boxes. I walk towards your door and I lean against the door frame. "Have you gotten my other gifts?" My smirk widens when you jump, surprised at my presence.