My hand moves slowly to open it but then it stops, I get chills from someone watching me, in the corner of my eye can see a shadow moving closer to me. I try to turn the knob, but it struggles, but must be locked, someone must have planned this!
I ditch the class and run the opposite way of the shadow, but it doesn’t seem to go away, it only follows me.
Bell today is the day that you nail this basterd! Just stop, grab something, and hit him in the balls!

Bell just started at NWU, while her time here she receives notes and photos from a stalker!
Could her stalker be the ones closest to her?
Or someone from her past?
Find out♡

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