Stalker Alert - 37

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I looked at my phone as it flashed it's bright screen and displayed a new notification. The 7th one today, from the same guy. It had been going on for a year now and it was getting old. Everyday the man would direct message me on Twitter, tweet me and email me stupid things about meeting up. Everyday I would report him for being annoying. Sometimes his account would be deleted by Twitter but he would just create a new one and resume the spamming. It was getting annoying and at this point I just wanted him to leave me alone. I had created 3 different new accounts, but still he found me. It was creepy to say the least.

I placed my phone, face down in the arm of the sofa. "Him again?" Mark asked, looking at me worried. I just nod, staring back at the TV screen. I sighed not knowing what else to do about it. "Why does he persistently do this?" He thought out loud.
I just shrugged. The guy was getting annoying. I was slightly scared, not because he was sending bad things, but just because it was constant and it felt like it would never stop. I rubbed my eyes imagining what could happen in the future. Would he pursue this outside the internet? Would he get bored any time soon? I have been ignoring him for months now but it still hasn't put him off.

A tear slipped silently down my cheek. I had never cried at this. There was not real use in crying about it. He didn't care. Mark realised quickly and pulled me into his arms. "It's okay. He will stop. And if he doesn't I'll make him." He spoke softly.
"But what if he doesn't. What if this goes on longer. I can't deal with his shit anymore. It's just frustrating." I panicked.
Mark rubbed his hand up and down my arm. "If he ever comes anywhere near you, I will slap him straight into tomorrow. He won't know what hit him." He told me, a little bit of anger boiling up. I giggled at the though, and the pun. "I won't let him hurt you." He mumbled into my ear.
"Thank you." I snugged into Marks side and closed my eyes.
I head Marks breathing even put. "You mean to much to let anyone hurt you." He said as I smiled and drifted to sleep.

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Sorry this is REALLY short. This is actually based on a true story about one of my friends. It's been going on for 3 years now but still nothing has changed. Hope you guys are all good? -A

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