It started as a joke, or at least I thought that was all it was. A crumpled up and hastily written note left on my desk before class started.

"I love ^you."

Initially I thought it was my fiance, Sam, but upon asking he was just as puzzled as I was. We blew it off, assuming that whoever had the seat before me left it by mistake. Then the next day came, with another note.

"Don't you ^{love me?"}

Again it seemed as if the writer was in a rush, or debating whether or not to even leave the note. I again asked my fiance if he knew anything, then continued on to question my friends. I received no answers, only lame jokes which I admit made me laugh at the time. Then the next day came.

"You don't know who I am... do you?"

And the next.

"You w^ill."

A week passed before I received another.

"you can't keep ignoring me bitch"

This one was different, definitely the same writer, but there was no hesitation in the wording now. The words were etched into the paper with purpose, now I was really getting worried.

"I'm sorry... I just want you so bad."

"Sam doesn't know how to treat you."

"You have no idea the things I want to do with you."

"I could tell you... if you want."

And tell me they did, I had stopped telling my friends about the notes for a while now, but it was at this point that I stopped mentioning them to Sam completely. The writer certainly had a vivid imagination, and it was at this point that I realize that it was a female who was after me after various mentions of me burying my face in her pussy.

I had tried changing seats, hoping that if she didn't know where I was it would be harder to reach me, but one way or another the notes always found me. It got to the point where I had to report it, but with no leads there wasn't much to be done about it.

Then, one day, on this day, I got another note...

So the concept I'm going for here is that I have a bit of a stalker after me, who the stalker is will be up to you, but I've taken the liberty of providing you with general possibilities:

• Shy/nerdy recluse: Pretty self explanatory, the epitome of 'that weird girl'. Whatever image that takes in your mind

• Popular girl: Again, self explanatory. The preppy cheerleader who probably has a boyfriend herself is secretly obsessed with me

• Professor: A bit of a twist, the person in charge of class is the one after me, after-class discussion will be interesting

• Best friend: Someone I've kept mostly in the loop about this and trust deeply, yet unknown to me she's secretly in love with me and hates my fiance, oh dear

• Bully: Another stereotype, but aren't we all? Turns out the mean girl act was all a facade

Now, I've purposefully left the last note's contents open ended so as to let you decide where this scenario goes next. Perhaps the note informs me that the writer is under my desk right now, or maybe it says that I have a surprise waiting for me after school, or in my room. Maybe (hopefully) it says something I haven't thought of.

Basic description: 24, white (pale af), long black hair, brown eyes, 5'3", 120 lbs, 34c chest and a nice bubble butt. Oh, and I wear glasses.

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