Picture of beck☝️.
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I gave the book shelves on last swipe, before I heard the doorbell jingle, and looked up, to find you. 

Might I say you look beautiful. Like strikingly beautiful. Your blonde hair was short and it fell just below your neck. You wore thigh high shorts and a white hoodie that fell below your waist. Your small heart lips was parted putting the front of your creamy white teeth on display.
You looked around before walking over to another isle. No way I'm letting you go that easily.

So, I followed you.

I watched you pick and drop books as you admired them. But lose interest bit by bit.
It seemed you didn't know what you're looking for. Your chestnut colored eyes will rise  as you pick a new book. But then it will fall as you put it down. You were disappointed.

You looked around critically searching everywhere until your eyes landed on me.
I turned immediately, pretending to be looking through books but stopped when you touched my shirt.

I'm never washing that shirt again.
I turned.

"Excuse me, do you work here?"

Okay, don't freak out, don't freak out.
I smiled.

"Uh, yeah. My names Elliot . How may I help you?"

" I actually can't find the brand I'm looking for. Do you think you can help me? "

"That's my job follow me." I said to her.

"So what kind of book do you want?"I asked as we began to move towards the shelves.

"Uh..." you trailed off." I don't know. " You admitted.

So you weren't looking for any book, which means you really didn't need my help. You just wanted to speak to me.

How sneaky.

"OK, why don't I recommend one for you?" I suggested.

"I'd really like that." You responded grinning at me.

"Hold on,"

I walked over to the my favorite section in the store. And picked up my favorite book. "Here. Try this. "

You collected it from my hands making sure your fingers gazed over mine. The book was long enough our fingers didn't have to touch but you decided you wanted it to.

Once again, how sneaky.

"Hmm, is it good? " You questioned.

"Good? " I scoffed. "That book is pure genius. I guarantee you're gonna love it. "

"Okay, I'll take your word for it. " You said as you pressed your lips together.

"You won't be disappointed."

I said walking over to the cash register.
"I sure hope so."

I stretched out my hand, asking for the book so I could get the price.

"That'll be 12 dollars."

You shove your hands in your bag and dug out your ATM card.

"There"

You didn't have to pay with your card. I'm sure you have enough cash with you but you wanted me to know your name so why not right?
Once again, how sneaky.

"Guinevere beck? "I said reading out her name from the card.

"Yeah, but you can call me beck. Everyone calls me beck. "

"Okay beck, "

Your name sounds so trophy worthy.

"Here you go. " I handed her back her book and her credit card."Enjoy, and come back soon. "
Please.

"Perherps. " You said, sending me a wink before you walked out.

I shook my head.
How sneaky.
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The next day was Entirely dedicated to you. I found your home address on your social media. And by the way don't you think you're spending way too much time on social media?
I mean the amount of pictures you post on that thing is more than the amount of times I eat per day. And I eat a lot.
But that's not the point. I have to focus on one thing today.
You.

Your house is....how do I say this? um, revealing.
I can literally see everything that goes on in there. And that's exactly what you want, isn't it?You want people to see you, notice you.
You crave attention.

And I'm gonna give it to you.

The tree opposite your window gives a clear view of your bedroom, and I watched you dress. You put on a pink turtle neck sweater and blue ripped jeans. Then finished of with white converse. After a quick brush of your hair you head out.

Your first stop is the gym. Which is weird because you didn't appear to me as the working out type.
Then I found out you were just teaching a yoga class.
Do you know you look sexy doing pushups?
Push -ups!

Anyway your next stop is class. You head to your bosses office to talk to him about one of your books. Which happens to be the one I recommended.

Nice.

Wait a minute, what is that man doing ??
Oh my God, he just fucking placed a hand on your back! Did he just feel your bra?
Why aren't you doing anything about it!
Do you enjoy it!?
Or is he manipulating you into it?
I'll just have to find out.
After class, you head out to a club.
Your schedule is so weird.
Apparently, you have spoiled, rich, brats as friends.

No offense.
I honestly question your taste in friends.
First, there's peach. Who happens to be your best friend and also the most backstabbing bitch of them all.
Then there's Anika. The second in command.
Followed by kitara.
Okay, who named these Bitches?
You party with them all night. And I watched you, as you partied with your enemies.
Poor you.

Well night came and it was time to leave. You were the most drunk yet your 'friends' decided to let you walk home alone, while they drove home in their cars.
Yet again I say I question your taste in friends.
I followed you though. No way I'm gonna let you walk alone. You walked clumsily, now and then you're almost crashing into a bricked wall. But you managed to keep going.

Your phone beeped. Now the responsible thing to do is to ignore it since you're, well drunk. But no, you answered it. Wait, why are you walking that way?! No beck! come back! Walk this way, not towards the streets!

Your clumsiness failed you this time. And you tripped on your own two feet. And fell. Right in front of a speeding truck.