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We live in an information society. You can easily find people everywhere and seeing how their lives are. You share images on tumblr. on instagram and you write nice comments on Twitter and Facebook. What happens if you get a stalker following you online? A guy who wants to own you? He has an eye on every detail of your life and you have no control over who he is. You just know that he exists somewhere in the world.


2. My fan

Andy laughed at the pictures and he sat next to me in the classroom. We did have our computers in class and I couldn't help but look around at my accounts all the time. I showed him the latest on Instagram. 
"It was the weekend when I and Marry was at the party. I don't know all who was there, but it was fun." 
He sat down and looked at my computer. He smiled and noted that I had received comments on them. 
"Who's Nialler-Ireland?"
I sighed a little bit and remembered the guy that I had approved. 
"Just a guy ..." 
Andy smiled and looked upon the images. 
"Faithful fan?" 
Andy pointed to the screen. 
"He liked all the pictures. Maybe he really likes what you out out online?" 
I laughed a little bit. 
"He wrote that he likes fashion, so why not? Am I so amazingly nerdy or what?" 
Andy laughed e and shook his head. 
"No, you are probably the one who are least nerdy of my surroundings."


When I got home I found out that Niall also followed me on Tumbler. I saw that he had liked almost all the pictures and I balked. How did he find me there? I didn't even have the same name everywhere. I chose to write a message to him via Tumbler. 
"You found me here? I guess you are Niall from Ireland who follow my Instagram account?" 
I was surprised that he responded quickly. 
"I wrote to you before that I like your pictures?" 
I swallowed, and assumed he was right. He was just a guy who seemed to love to see photos of dresses, makeup and me in different positions. 
"It's okay!" I replied. "It's just unusual to have the same followers on both Instagram and Tumbler." 
He answered quickly. 
"*laughs* I like to be everywhere and I didn't mean to scare you."
I laughed at myself. I was afraid of everything and he was just a regular guy. I chose to wait with the answer a few minutes. 
"It's fun with fans!" I wrote. "Glad you like what I put out." 
He answered directly. 
"You're beautiful!" 
I balked. 
"Aren't you gay?" 
He hesitated, and the response was delayed. 
"Can't I still like how you look? I just like your face..." 
I blushed. 
"Well, you can!"

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