Mariota’s POV
I held his hand and caressed it gently. “You don’t have to leave yet Hon, please stay and wait for me. I kinda have this fear that something bad might happen to me, you know what they call intuition right?” I told him. He nodded. He looked at our hands and relaxed a bit. “Lately I’ve been creeped out by this figure and I think it might be Stalking me. It waits for me by the bus stop. If you give me a ride, you might just save me from being r***d or butchered by a psychopath.” His ears were perked.
“Really babe, why didn’t you tell me?” he lifted my chin with his finger, making me look into his eyes. I had to pretend that I was really scared. Was I feeling lovey dovey? No, I was actually feeling repulsed. I have had to pretend for a while now and if you ask me I have not y
