Okay I know I'm labeling people as stalkers and theoretically they are but that's for you to decide after hearing this story. ARE THEY A STALKER OR NOT!?

I don't judge people or call them things or name ever but today I'm ranting about a few stalkers I have.

Having stalkers actually surprised me, because like: duh it's me, no one likes me like that. But I have two that I've noticed for now and I'll share there story.

Let's start with the first boy... let's call him.... C. So about 4 years ago we had to move from our house into a duplex due to the negligence of the owners we were renting from. They decide to keep our rent money and not pay the mortgage of the house... they basically disappeared off the grid and we were harassed by a whole bunch of property people so we moved ASAP.

So we get to our tiny two story duplex and it turns out that one of my acquaintances live next door which then became one of my friends. She had an older sister and younger brother, they were all a year apart in age.

The start of my freshman year in high school, now mind this I'm a senior now. It turns out from the first time her little brother told me he I guess fell in love with me. Which again shocked me because you know nobody likes me like that but hey I guess it's possible.

So her older sister would always come over to hang out and we also became very good friends. And she told me that their little brother would always talk about me saying I was pretty and... well I don't normally flaunt my body or anything but... this is where I started feeling a little creeped. He would say I'm very pretty that I had a big butt and big boobs and that I was just a nice person overall....

Now that's where I crossed the line and said he's a stalker so it continues. He would come over to our house as well and also hang so from then on there I just had my eye on him and watched him carefully to get my own opinion and truth.

Yes I could tell that he likes me but the way he acted also confuse me because he wouldn't talk to me he wouldn't look at me but like some cases he would tease me. So I just shook off what the older sister had said as a joke that older siblings do to younger siblings when they say they have a crush or something.

When I really started getting creeped out was when one day I was practicing for color guard in my back yard. My dad is paranoid and doesn't like me going outside front or back but I had to practice for a competion.

This was my first year in it before becoming captain so I would always practice hard to get better, I really love it.

So how the duplexes and set up you have the garage then the kitchen and dinning room that's connected to the living room area. Then you the stairs and at the top the first door is a small room then you turn the corner and there's the master bedroom. Further down the small hall there's the bathroom and to the left of it there is another small room aka mine.

Now one day on the way home from the bus stop the brother asked to carry one of my bags because I had: a freaking 50 pound bag, one viola, and my flag bag with all my equipment such as the Saber, Rifle, and Flag, my uniform bag, and my duffle bag.

So I let him carry my flag bag and he asked if that was the color guard stuff I did with marching band, and I nodded. Right there I was suspicious cause I never told him I was in Marching band.

I asked him how he knew I was in Marching band and he said he saw me practicing in the morning at the school. I had to stop and think because we only perform with the varsity group and I knew he was in football with the Freshman group so I was confused as to how he knew I was at the school in the morning.

So I nodded a silent ohhhh then he let it slip that he had seen me practicing in the back yard of my house. From there I stopped and was like "what?!" Cause our backyard is surrounded by dense forest and I never heard anyone next door outside.

So I asked how he saw me practicing and he said he was watching through the upstairs bedroom window.😐😐😐

Sound stalkerish to you yet? No? Let me continue...

I gave him a deadpan look and just stared at him for a minute or so, I stopped walking home to do that. All he said was what, and so innocently too!

In my head I was just thinking, "first off to see me practicing outside you would have to go into your sisters room and watch me practice for that hour... you would also have to know what time I always practiced..." the only bedroom windows on the back side that view into the backyard are the master bedrooms and at the time it was my brother's room and over in their house his sister's room so I deemed that stalkerish... that he would know and watch.

So I legit told him he was being a stalker and walked off... then he apologized. He said it was all because he really liked me, and for the past I would say 4 years, he has been asking me out... over and over....do you think I would date him?

Hmmmm, but that's only the first I find more the next one really creepied me out.

Comment down below if you've ever had a stalker or understand what I mean!

~Fairy out!