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31devon is the quiet kid in class, you’ve recently got a huge crush on him. you don’t want to admit it, but you’ve been acting like a stalker recently. it was so hard not too when he’s so handsome. there was something mysterious about him that you felt drawn to.
your staring at him now, outside his home. the view of his bedroom is perfect where you hide. you watch as he adjusts his clothing, putting up his hood. all of a sudden, you feel a notification from your phone. unwillingly, you look away from devon to see who it was. it was an anonymous number, “it’s rude to stare, love.” reads the text. your eyes immediately widen, and fear creeps up on you. you look back at the window to see devon leaning in the frame of it. a snarky smirk on his face before he winks at you. closing his curtains. you’d run home and think about what just happened
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