Paige's house📍
05/14𝙿 • 𝙰 • 𝙸 • 𝙶 • 𝙴
Weeks passed and my stalker has disappeared. I wasn't sure if he was watching me but kept it on a low or he truly disappeared.
To be honest it was beginning to get annoying.
Where is he?
Are you hearing yourself?
I let out a sigh and as I grabbed my yard slippers and a scandal bag. My mind swirls with flashbacks of him.
I craved the sound of his voice so badly
I craved the sense of him in the shadows watching me
I craved his scent
I craved his touch
As insane as how it sounds, I now found this attractive, something no sane person should get a drive from.
But here I was craving my stalker's presence.
Ugghhh
My mind then wondered to the countless job interviews I've been to.
Job interview I wouldn't be going if Max was alive.
Was I sad that he died? No but I still felt bad that he died because he was preverted towards me.
He didn't deserve to die because of his wrong doing, I mean we shouldn't be the one to choose that or have the power over ones life.
I guess my stalker didn't think that way.
"Buy wah candle to caz eh cursing oil a done," mom said and I nod.
She hands me the money and I exit the house while shining my flashlight through the pass.
The sound of toads and bush crickets began louder as I walked through the pass.
The sound irritating yf but after a while it coming like you ears blocks it out.
The flashlight from my phone accompanies me through the darkness as I made my way to the shop.
In order to reach the shop I had to pass Ari's bar and restaurant. Like always I crossed the road so I can avoid the preying men.
I was minding my business when the car that's parked a head of me flashes there light.
I ignored it and made a move to cross the road again. The door of the car opened and I see Aaron making his way out the driver's seat.
"Yow uh no see mi flash uh," he said and I stopped walking.
"How mi fih know say uh,"
Ano like say mi quick fih wah deh ina uh presence.
The only reason I even exchanged words with him because of our son
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