Pictures

{Jonathan Bryers}


Jonathan Bryers,there were many names to describe him;quite,weird,fragile,loner. The list went on and on. One of the words being;creep.

People had called him that because he apparently takes pictures of people,without them knowing. And you were one of the people.

You felt odd,it was a weird feeling telling you to run and don't get seen. Your house was only a block-almost two- away. So you had ran at your house, and wanting to get into the house quicker than normal.

You slammed the door shut,scaring for your life. It was a feeling that you hated. And you hated how you reacted even more. You had shown whoever it was,that you were scared.

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Jonathan watched from afar,now sad that you were scared. What did you expect from her? She are practically stalking her.

Jonathan held the camera up once more,zooming in to find you laying on the floor. When you suddenly shot up and roughly closed your curtains. Jonathan places the camera down,standing there and watching for a moment. Before he left.not wanting to her seen by you or your older brother,Steve Harrington.




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7/04/19: I love how thanks to my mom I hate taking pictures. And thanks to her and my brother's new girlfriend I hate speaking.
Basically I hate everything about myself because of my family,and that's funny cause if someone insults them/hurts their feelings I want to kill that person.

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