Dear Stalker
It's been a year. Actually, it's actually been a bit longer than a year. I'm just so done with you, your tendency to ignore me and my wishes. My mother freaking told you to leave me alone, and guess what? You didn't listen to her, not a single, little bit.
You forced your opinions on me, and heck, you've forced your stupid, sexist opinions on everyone. You refuse to leave me alone at all times, you little, idiotic-
I'm not going down that path. Right now, I'm saying this. I'm deactivating my fanfiction account because someone won't stop stalking me. Before the New Year comes, I will have no account. You just so often hurt me in so many ways- it's so damn irritating!
You so often kicked, punched, pushed, and beat my emotions and then the minute I had my mother tell you to leave me alone, you started stalking me. I'm a minor. I was sixteen when you started stalking me, a woman in her early twenties stalking a sixteen year old girl on the internet. PrennCooder, something seems wrong in this picture, now doesn't it?
Leave me be. Don't try to talk to me. Ever. AGAIN.
Sincerely Terri Jones.