You feel eyes on your back as you go through your locker. You whip around and she's standing there. "Rebecca! What are you doing here?" you demand, surprised by finding her standing there.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if you were ok? You were out of school all last week and I got worried." Your brows furrow in fear and disgust.
"Um I had the flu, why would you worry Rebecca? We're not even friends," you could see the frown in between her brows. "I just noticed and was worried," she said stupidly. "Well don't! I don't want anything to do with you, leave me alone," you practically growl threateningly.
You then run off to class, wishing she hadn't been in any of your classes. Which coincidentally, she's in all of your classes, ever since she met you in the neighborhood and started to follow you around like a stalker.
You go through class with her sitting right behind you. When class is over and you're leaving, you notice a notebook left on her desk. You nosily shove it in your bag and keep on going through the rest of the day.
When you get home you close your door and lock it. Making sure no one would come in. As you open the notebook, you feel a sense of fear creep up on you.
What kind of stuff would she have in here? It was scary to think about the possibilities. You swallow all your fears and open it to the first page.
There is a very well designed cover page with weird drawings showered across the page.
You turn the page and you see scribbled words.
I met her today. She is so beautiful, I swear.
She had long flowing chocolate locks that I wished for at times. Her eyes are like melted warm chocolate.
Filled with passion and love for the world around her. She's so casual and beautiful, I wish I could be just like her.
The way she talks, walks, and just everything about her!
Your eyes widened. She was talking about you! It must be, because the page is date 10-15-10, the day you moved here. Of course you would always remember that date.
Begrudgingly you go on through the notebook. There are mostly sketches. You flip through them, they're stages of sketches. Each page one step closer to the perfect drawing.
You flip to the next drawing and see the results of all those sketches.
It's you. A perfect sketched out you. Your hair is perfect and your eyes are shining emotionlessly on the white page.
You slam the book shut and throw it across the room and panic and fear once again. You huddle yourself in a ball on your bed. Now scared of this creepy girl, that was now obsessed with from what it looked like.
You suck in a deep, heady breath to calm yourself. Tomorrow at school, you would confront her and tell her to stop and leave you alone. You will, you promise yourself that you will..
I just literally watched this movie yesterday and I fell in love with it. Especially the scene with Nina Dobrev in it. I loved it and wanted to write a slight drabble-ish story about the possible back-story between Maria and Rebecca. This will be a two-shot story, and hope you enjoyed.
