LAST CHAPTER 🙃😭
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Your POVIt's funny. I'd never imagine myself in a billion years doing the stuff I'm doing now. It's something that girls rarely admit they do. But when it comes to me, I'm like an open book.
Stalking is a process where you acknowledge the lives of another human being. You are attracted by the persons lifestyle or looks and you begin to follow the person around like a lost puppy.
You begin to take pictures of them in a shower without asking. But really who asks? You begin to collect their toenails clippings. Because your keeping them safe... not secretly chewing on them when your missing your victim.
You begin to feel lost with out your person. You feel that anything that happens in their life is completely your business. Because it is. Your petrified for the person because you feel they are unsafe so you begin to take DNA samples of them - just in case something happens. JUST IN CASE.
You carry photos of them sleeping. JUST IN CASE. You steal their clothes. JUST IN CASE. You break into their locker. JUST IN CASE.
You can never be too careful. You don't know who's watching...
I'd never imagine myself like this. I don't know if I'm doing this wrong but all I can taste is Malak's saliva crawling at the edge of my mouth. I can taste a hint of onion and a mouthful of tinned tuna.
Is this how boys taste? Do they taste of sweat and tuna? Because if they do.. I don't think I want to be around these animals.
I'm really close to him. I've been this close before. Once I dropped my pencil on purpose right by his feet, and when I got up I took a whiff of his neck. But now all I can smell is a wall of hot breath. Some body obviously has never heard of two words... deodorant and toothpaste
Isn't he suppose to smell of honey and poptarts or something. Jesus knows what this boy bathed in. Smelling like big momma on a 9 hour work out.
" What?" Malak says, pulling away from our kiss.
Oh sorry did i mention he kissed me. This boy put his lips onto my facial features.
I just saw him walking through the room in my direction like some kind of intimidated gorilla. And the next moment he was onto me. Did this boy even know I existed about a week ago?
" Boy you stink"
" What" Malak says, his eyes piecing a whole through me.
Is this boy death? Has he not smelt the jungle growing amongst his armpits? The boy smells like Body odor and potato chips.
( LMAOO WE SAY CRISPS IN ENGLAND BUT JUST FOR YOU AMERICANS)
Plus his lips are dry and chewy. Does this boy need Vaseline? When you kiss someone are they suppose to lick your gums because.............well.
" Okay then, but I never wanted to kiss you in the first place." Malak spits, walking out the room with an attitude.
Boys must be bipolar. Cause as soon as you turn them down they want to switch up on you.
" Class, we have a new student amongst us. This is Mateo Bowles.." The teacher said, introducing a boy with a towering Afro.
Fresh meat. I wonder if I can cut some of his fluffy hair and store it in a box. And maybe later I can come and hide in his wardrobe and maybe steal his boxers. I'm sure he won't mind me following him home, I mean he won't even know. So it's harmless.
And if he's lucky I can stoke his neck with a ruler :)
But I'm not stalking.. I'm just investigating.
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WRITER(Famm this is actually madd. Living in London is actually a nightmare. Why are we always getting attacked like other countries don't exist..??
God forbid anything happens to me.)Yes guys that was the last chapter. I thought I would move on from this book. I've absolutely loved writing this book and I hope you guys enjoyed it.
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