//creep//

Meet me

     I'm not a stalker. I just very observant when it comes to her. She's different and has something to her I can't help to like, or well crave. Do I follow her around? No, not really. Just around the school or to a party or two. She isn't popular, I'm not a cliche. In matter of fact, i avoid those plastic bitches. She does too.
     See, my problem started when I was little. Well I really wouldn't call it a problem, it just a quirk. I had an obsession with cameras. Polaroids, Kodaks, you name it I had it! I turned 10, i started to take pictures of people, pretty people. Where my parents concerned? No, well maybe a little. They were not too worried, they thought I would grow out of it. And for the most part I did. Until I saw her. Billie is her name. She is the definition of perfect. Pale skin, blue eyes, almost white hair that is 100% natural. Her hair was one of the thing that attracted me to her. But the thing I love most, it is her openness, the feeling of pease she brings when she inters a room. Maybe it's the pastel colors she wears, or maybe it's her smile.
     Either way, I was intereged. And when I saw her for the first time, my breathing hitched. It fucking hitched! The girl who would never find love, who couldn't, finally had a crush... well maybe an obsession.