Picture of peach☝️

What am l gonna do?
I really need to burn this body, if I don't I'm gonna be in serious trouble. I'm gonna go to jail. But the worst part would be that I wouldn't be able to see you again. I can't let that happen. I need to act fast.
My future with you depending on it.
I ignored the men, and quickly poured a can of petrol on Benji.

"Hey!?, what's going on over there?! "
one of the men yelled again.

Okay, I was shaking now. I fumbled with the match as the men got closer and closer. My whole body was shaking. I felt like I was the one getting burned. To God be the glory, I lit the match and dropped it on Benji. It lit up immediately. And burned as the men got to me.
" Hey!, you didn't hear us yelling your name? "

"Oh, I'm sorry officers. I was occupied." I stammered a little.

"What's this?" The guy asked.

"Just a little bonfire, I made for myself."
I lied, swallowing.

"Oh, a bonfire, remember when we used to have those Joe? " The lady said turning to the guy.

"Oh, would you like to join me?" what am I saying? Pls say no, pls say no.

"We would love to." The lady replied.
Oh no.

"But, we have a lot of patrolling to do."
Yes! Oh, Thank God.
"That's a shame." I said.

"Have a nice day. Or night." I laughed as they walked away.

"You too. Stay safe."

"Thank you! " They called out.

I exhaled. Oh, that was close. They almost caught me, beck. But I made it.
******
I'm free. I'm free . Now, I'm free to follow you wherever you go. And I mean where ever. Even the toilet. Yes, I'm that in love
You started the day with a trip to the restaurant. It seems that restaurant is you favourite. Who are you meeting now, beck?

The last time you were there you were there with me, who is there with you now?
You entered. Then, I saw who you showered your hug with.
Peach.

I should have known. Peach, that little shit.
What does she think she's doing? She thinks she can just walk in and take you away from me, well, guess what beck, I won't let that happen. Never. I saw as she placed her hand on yours. Touching it, feeling it, caressing it. She is totally in love with you beck. I can see it in her eyes. The way she looks at you says it all. She's trying to win you over. But I won't let her. Not in this life, not in the next. I need get prove about this. I should acquire information about this.
But how?
I'm sorry beck, I'm going to have to miss you tomorrow. I need to take care of something.
******
I followed her. Peach, I mean. She wakes up really early. She starts her jogging at around 7 in the morning. And I followed her. Two seconds in, I was already tired.

Damn, I need to work out more. I won't be able to keep up with her. I need to find another way.
The next day, I didn't follow her. Instead, I monitored the hours it takes for her to finish her jogging. It took her a total of 2 hours. Two freaking hours. How can someone jog for a whole two hours?

People, I tell you.
And that was that. Then, the day came. She got out at seven as usual and began her morning jog. I snuck in her house. How you may ask. Well, it seems that there are still a few people in this world who leave their doors open.
Bad, for them but good for me. Hell, even her front door was unlocked. She's just making my work easier and easier.

I entered her house. Damn, her house is huge. Okay, I only have two hours, I need to work fast. It took me ten minutes, but finally I found her room in this palace she calls a house.
Her room was pretty obvious. I mean she lives alone, so it was the only decorated room in the palace.
I began the search. I looked everywhere. Her cupboard, her wardrobe, her drawer, everywhere. I checked the under the bed and on the bed...

Oh, what do we have here? Her MacBook.
Jackpot. Into the bag you go. I got it. And with time to spare.
Time to make my getaway.
*******

I looked through her files. I must say beck, she has a lot of pictures of you in here. Like a lot. Pictures in the shower, pictures in the clothes, pictures naked. So many.
I knew it. She's stalking you. She's in love with you, beck. That little shit. I need to stop her. I need to.
*******
I followed her. This time I didn't give up. I pushed through. I pushed and continue pushing. You know how, with the power of love. I caught up with her as she continued jogging unaware that I was behind her.
I grabbed the nearest rock I could find and smacked it against her head.
She fell. Blood oozed out of her head. Wait, I applied to much pressure. She's dead.
I killed her. I killed someone else for you beck. But I don't regret it. I ran away.
****
It paid off. With peach gone, you ran into my store the next day, calling out my name.
"Elliott, Elliott, "

"Beck, beck, beck, I'm here. what's wrong?"

You were hyperventilating, and crying at the same time. Your face was all smudge with makeup. I really hate seeing you like this beck. What is it?

"Beck, breath. What happened?"

You inhaled and then slowly exhaled.
"It's my best friend, peach."

of course.
"What's wrong with her? " I asked.

" she, she,.."

"Is she dead? " I asked her.

"What, no. she's in the hospital. Someone hit her on the head or something. Or maybe she fell, but we don't know. Pls, Elliott, you have to come with me to the hospital. "
Wait, so she's alive?
I'm so dead.