The Stalker

When a stalker is chasing you and you end up in a box with your friends hiding from him and you accidentally jumped into one of the One Direction's shipments, things get crazy and people start to get killed off.


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I walked up to the man and order my ice cream flavor.Yummy classic chocolate.  Austin did the same. “No way! Chocolate is my favorite too!” Austin exclaimed a little too loudly. “It’s good,” I said as I licked it. I wasn’t going to be all flirty and whatever my goal was to turn him off. I was after all dating Harry. I just wanted to be friends with Austin. Nothing more than that. He paid and we started walk side by side in the other direction. “So what’s your name, lovely,”Austin asked. “Makenzie,” I responded quickly. “So lovely to met you,” Austin flirted. I don’t know if I could take this flirting gankard anymore. Just then I heard a clicking noise like someone was talking pictures. “Do you hear that?” I asked. “Hear what?” he asked back as he reached my hand. That stupid tard face knew about me and Harry! He was just trying to make me look bad in the press! Oh great more hate. Maybe some even from Harry. Maybe we will break up. Ya…….“You set me up!” I shouted as I pulled away from him. “What do you mean?” he questioned as if he is clueless. He is clearly lying through his teeth. “Liar!”I yelled pointing at him. Suddenly, tons of paparazzi started to surround me. There was flashing and clicking everywhere I turned. I am surprised I didn’t go blind.

What group of paparazzi goes without screaming fans? Or in this case haters. Haters surrounded me and shouted hate. I shouldn’t even tell you some of the things they said. Not very nice words that is for sure. I pushed through the paparazzi and haters being sick and tried of all this junk. “Where are you going?” Austin shouted to me. I ignored him. I kept walking. I finally made it to my car. Oh great. My car was spray painted saying, “Two timer!” I ignored it at that moment. So far that was the best thing that had happened tome today. I hopped into my car, buckling up,  and started the car. I pulled out of the fan/hater filled parker lot hoping to hit some of them. I was in a very badmood. I didn’t however as I pulled out. I started for the road. This time I wason the road for real. No stopping and most importantly no turning back.


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