My Lovely
Scenario 1: You had just transitioned from your second year of college to your third year. There was nothing really special about you. You weren't popular by any means and didn't have a fantastic job, but this didn't bother you. You had your own little group of friends that you always hung out with. They were more than enough. One day, you started to receive notes from a secret admirer. The notes were always sweet and had things like 'You're the most wondrous person in the world! Don't let anybody change you!' written on them. You also received gifts with the notes. Flowers, chocolate, jewelry and lots of other things. You got these notes and gifts every single day.
Sometimes they were in your locker, in your desk, in your mailbox, outside of your door. They popped up in many different places, really. You didn't know how your secret admirer got these notes and gifts in places like your locker, but you never really questioned it. You were too wrapped up with how sweet the whole thing was. You wondered who was giving you all of these things. It couldn't be anyone that you knew. The notes were handwritten and it wasn't the same as anyone you knew at the moment. Though, they way the notes were written did seem oddly familiar... In the end, you decided not to look for your secret admirer. You'd let them come and reveal themselves when they were ready to. A couple months passed and you were now dating [Crush].
They were a friend that you'd known for over five years and had a good connection with. You had still received the notes and gifts in those months that had passed. Now that you were dating [Crush], you wondered if you'd stop receiving the notes and gifts. Your secret admirer must have known you had a lover now. You were wrong. The notes and gifts didn't stop coming. You never told [Crush] about this. You didn't think it mattered that much. You never took the gifts anymore and left them where you found them after seeing what was inside. One time, you did leave a note to them. You told them that you were thankful for all the notes and gifts, but they would have to stop giving you those things. You explained that you had a love and that they wouldn't be happy about this if they found out.
After that, the notes stopped coming for about two weeks. You thought this meant your secret admirer would move on and find someone else, but that wasn't the case. You started getting gifts again shortly after they stopped coming. This time, they weren't like the others. The notes were creepy and so were the gifts. You got notes saying 'You have the most beautiful eyes.. Sometimes I want to gauge them out and carry them around with me in a little jar...". They left pictures that they had taken of you sleeping, going out with friends, shopping, and even showering. You got calls from an unknown number every now and again. Any time you answered the call, the only thing you would hear is deep and heavy breathing. You were starting to get really freaked out. You didn't feel safe anywhere. You had to tell someone about it.
You decided to finally let [Crush] about everything that had been going on. The next day, you were super busy with homework for your college classes and then you had work right after that. You managed to finish your homework and rushed off to your job. You arrived at work an hour late so you decided to work overtime to compensate for that. You ended up getting off of work at ten thirty at night. You didn't drive to work since it was only a ten minute walk from your house. You needed a good walk sometimes. Now that you were finally free, you decided to go and see [Crush]. Their house was only ten minutes rom your place so it'd take you roughly twenty minutes to walk there. Once you were nearly there, you heard a crunch. You whipped around just in time to see a shadowy figure disappear behind a building. You were being followed.
Why did you think it was a good idea to take a twenty minute walk alone, when it was dark? You glanced back, [Crush's] house was just ahead. You made a run for it, ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door like a mad man. [Crush] opened up the door after a moment and let you inside, shutting the door afterwards. "Hey, Hey, what's going on?" They asked with a concerned expression upon seeing the panic and fear on your face. You....
Scenario 2: Make it up!
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