She finished her nightshift at McDonalds and walked home. For some reason she didn't have a car today.

And I as a stalker, followed her in my car.

She cautiously looked around her surroundings until her eyes landed on me.

I couldn't hide from my Rose.

I pulled up my car next to her and got out from my vehicle.

"Her girl," I flashed her one of my perfect smiles, "Is your face from McDonalds?" I played the stupid. "Because I'm loving it."

I opened the door to my car for her.