Document Opened: 01/22/2011, 11:17pm.
Authors Note:
Chapter 2 was originally the first chapter before the computer crash. I decided a day or so back to make this the first chapter instead.
Disclaimer: Aoki Takao owns Beyblade. I own this fic and the stalker within.
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He kept an eerie yet pleased smile on his face as he snapped another photo from his location. Grateful for the zoom lens he had bought a couple of weeks ago. Making it easier for him to continue watching her from a safer distance.
Setting the camera aside for the moment, he looked down to the letter he had finished. It wasn't the first and wouldn't be the last. Not until he could tell her face-to-face what he felt. He frowned a bit at his own cowardice, not even being able to sign his own name to the letter he wrote, just for her.
The teen was determined though, that when the day came and he had the nerve to look her right in her crimson eyes and tell her that she was the most smart, elegant, graceful and beautiful girl he had ever met, the letters, flowers and sometimes little gifts would make sense and she would return his feelings and they could be together.
It would all come together, he knew it. But for now, so she wouldn't forget abuot him, he got his things together to go make a quick trip by her locker before the next class started.
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Extra Note:
My computer crashed about a week ago and my hardrive went with it. Hence every document on there is gone. I am rewriting everything, so bear with me a little longer.
Also, I am going to reupload a longer version of this chapter later.
Any tips on writing hopelessly in-love stalkers? I'll accredit you in the Authors Note at the beginning of the chapter.
Done for now: 01/24/2011, 12:04am.