Obsessed

Chapter One: Discovered.

Hi my name is Francesca Williams. Well it's my real name. Here I am standing out some school building. Herbert G.Wells Jr/Sr High School. Yep, this is the school he attends. I took a deep breath and entered inside. I saw teenagers, everywhere standing by lockers, holding books, laughing about with friends and jumping about.

That's when I saw him, Phil Diffy. Wow it has been a long time. He was standing with some girl with blonde coloured hair, talking to her, laughing with her, hugging her, smiling at her. I did not like what was going on. I could not let him see me. I quickly opened some door and went inside. It smelled badly there were cleaning products, a dirty sink and dirty mops.

I love him. Phil, yes him ever since I was 12 we had become best friends. Then when I was 14, I fell in love with him. Then I grew obsessed with him had 1020 pictures of him on my wall, on my desk, on my room door, on my room window, on my bed duvet, on my pillows. He was everywhere in my room. I'd always creep up in his house and video everything he did. I had 100 videos of him stacked in my closet. I'd always use my binoculars to see what he was doing. My house was next to his. Then one day I told him about my feelings for him. He just stood there shocked, I remember everything. I told him this when we were 15 which we are now.

"Phil before you answer to my confession I have to show you something" I told him.

"What is it?" He asked anxiously.

"You'll see". I grabbed his arm and took him all the way to my house. I slowly opened my bed room door. He went inside and he was shocked. He looked around; taken aback by everything he was looking at. Then he ripped off all the pictures of him messing up everything. While he was doing that I locked my bedroom door and put the key in my bag. He did not notice. He turned his attention to the Television set a video of him reading something sitting on his chair.

"After a few seconds you're going to fall off your chair" I told him. He looked at me then looked at the T.V and that's exactly what happened.

"Oh my God, I have to go sorry" He tried to open the door but couldn't.

"Unlock this door! Please" he stared at me, a frightened expression on his face.

"Look Phil, I thought I'd let you see this first and as we know I love you, you love me…" Phil interrupted me.

"You what!" he could barely speak. It was obviously too much for him to take.

"We'll be together forever that's why I've got to do this" I took out the knife from my bag.

All I can remember was him shouting "No" then I everything went blank. Somehow I ended up in a Rehabilitation Centre. It was horrible there; I knew I wasn't that mad to end up there. Two months later I escaped and found out, Phil and his family had moved somewhere. I searched up on my computer using an Identity Database programme installed on my computer. He was in the year 2005 and had been there for a long time. Living in Pickford but I couldn't get their house address. I used my time machine and travelled there.

So now I'm here in some stinky place and I've got to talk to Phil but I could not go up to him as me. I took out the "insta-morph" and zapped it at me. I was a whole different person. I looked in the mirror I looked great but the best thing was, I was not me. I walked out of the door. The girl that was with Phil was gone and he was standing by himself. I started to walk up to him slowly thinking of things to say. All of a sudden some kind of bell sound rang. Phil walked away from his locker and went into a classroom. I went in the classroom as well. I sat at a desk beside him. It was now or never, I had to talk to him. I nudged him and he instantly looked at me.

"Umm… hello I'm new here, what's your name?" I asked nervously hoping he wouldn't just walk away from me or notice who I was.

To my relief he smiled and replied,

"Hello, my name is Phil Diffy, what's yours?" he asked.

"Err…Tiffany…yeah Tiffany, nice to meet you"