/Xavier’s POV/
After Emily left that night I got more attentive to my surroundings and it slowly dawn on me that I have a stalker, not just anyone. He was someone who knows me inside and out. I masked my fear with stubbornness and try to be more attentive but the more I kept silent on the matter the more I get anxious. I was more cautious than I used to be, always looking over my shoulder, and having to do that was not only frustrating, it was depressing as well.
What I’m grateful for was that, I manage to get closer to Emily, maybe she was really the key to ending my lifelong crush because since I met her I think of Eleanor less, she filled my thoughts instead. She become someone who crosses my mind every chance she gets, I couldn’t get her out of my mind, and honestly, I don’t hate it
