As I sat in Jamie's car, I tried to recount every moment she'd stalked me and I was oblivious to it.
First, when she showed up in my neighbourhood. Now I wouldn't know if she showed up there because she had business or because she was stalking me.
Giving it a thorough thought, it was the latter, but back then I was too caught up with my worries to think about it since Dylan and I ruled it out as a coincidental meeting.
Third, she'd messaged me.
On two occasions. First when I was back in my apartment and second when I was back in the penthouse.
One thing that upsets me right now is how back then I chose to ignore all of her little stalkings.
Why did I just think it was normal?
Because it isn't.
Probably because of her messages, that even though we're abit creepy for my liking, didn'
