stalker - l.h

❊ three ❊

as i walked out of the classroom, i felt an arm on my shoulder and a small giggle. i turned around and got a whiff of her heavenly perfume.

"i'm sorry, luke, i almost tripped and i guess i just grabbed onto whatever was in front of me" she spoke.

her voice was beautiful, the way my name fell perfectly out of her plump lips.

"it-i - yo- i-" i stumbled over my words, her small laugh entering my eardrums as she took her hand off of my shoulder.

"hey, don't be so nervous" she smiled and i heard a high pitched voice call her name.

"i'm sorry, i have to go. see you later" she said before walking over to her friends.

i sighed, her friends were a huge problem in my life because they kept me away from her.

i couldn't get rid of andria and her high pitched voice, or sandre and her annoying giggle, or dustin and his love for himself.

there's only one thing to do: kill andria, sandre, and dustin.

it was wednesday and i was going to kill her friends.

(an • dree • uh) (sun • dr • aye) (dust • in) ⇦ pronunciations