You moved here recently, to the city, after someone from your old school started stalking you, taking photos of you anywhere and everywhere just to display them in the school. The person wasn't caught due to the police not taking it seriously.... you were now a senior in high school and doing much better, the stalker didn't follow you.... at least that's what you thought. You made friends with a boy, Sam. He seemed nice and had what an amazing personality. You two bonded over many different things. You two were partnered together for a history project and dispite his protests went to his house to work on it. That's when it happened.... You xame over early, his mom let you in. You walk into his room while he was trying to clean it, seeing random things of yours scattered on the floor, along with photos of you scattered on the floor as well with hearts on them. He looked completely embarrassed