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Kiera's POV

Okay, so that was weird. Someone just randomly sent me a friend request out of nowhere. Maybe it was a dare, or they were just, like, high. I honestly don't know.

I have school tomorrow, so, I should probably sleep? Sleep is for the weak, so nah, I'll continue with Dan and Phil.

I was going to watch Dan's diss track, but then I heard the ding.

Again.

Come on.

I slid my mouse over to Facebook, again, and saw this person just contacting me.

Unknown:

Hey, sweetie, how are you?

Kiera (You)

I. Am. Not. Your. Sweetie. Stop it. I don't even know you!

Unknown:

Yes, you do. Then, how am I parked right in front of your house?

No. What.

Not. Possible.

I ran to the door downstairs, and rushed to open the front door.

I was horrified. There was a car RIGHT in front of my house, and there was a guy in dark camouflage. Once I made eye contact with him, he just laughed, and left.

I. Was. Terrified.

I was just standing in the doorway, with my mouth agape.

I'm being stalked.