He crouched down in the bushes and watched as she climbed out of her small red car. The moonlight danced across her beautiful porcelain white face and he parted the bushes further so he could get a full view of her.
"Chloe Sullivan." He whispered to himself.
Chloe stopped walking towards her house. She looked around and could have sworn she heard somebody say her name. After seeing that no one was out there she shrugged it off and went into her house. She quietly crept into her room, as not to wake her sleeping father up, and switched on the lights and tossed her bag onto her desk. She made her way over to her bed and stopped when she saw a single red rose resting on top of her bed. She picked it up and gently brought it to her nose to smell it. She happily wondered who had left it there.
"I love you." He said making a permanent mental picture of her smelling the rose he left as he looked into her window.
He turned and walked away with a content smile playing across his face.
I will update soon and you will find out who "He" is very soon.