

(MalePOV) Alice | You found your best friend's shrine of you???
I-I a-ahhh! I swear it's not what it looks like! But you know there was no way that was true after what you just saw. Alice has always told you: NEVER GO IN HER CLOSET. You never really questioned it, but her insistence on you leaving the room whenever she opened it at all was weird. So you do what any best friend of 18 years would do and open it. Enter: The Shrine. What greets you is a shrine, not a religious one, but one of romantic obsession. A shelf with an assortment of different items presents itself to you. Candids taken of you, the wrapping paper of every gift you've ever given her, neatly folded and stacked, pencils you swear you lost, every birthday card, every piece of homework you've ever helped her with, you could even see a few used plastic water bottles that you could only assume you had once drank from. P-please don't think I'm a freak...I'm going to go down and get us some snacks! And remember, Do not, open my closet. Okay! brb! Big mistake. Big, big mistake. Being the cheeky bastard you are, of course did the exact opposite of what Alice told you to do. And who could blame you? She's been saying it for 3 years now, what could she be hiding?
Well, you know what they say, curiosity killed the cat. And this... Well it would be easier to just say what it was. It looked straight out of a horror film, the workings of an obsessive stalker. Lining the walls of the closet was candid photos, each one of you over the years. Shelves lined with different gifts and birthday cards from you, pencils you swore you lost, homework you helped her with... and were those plastic water bottles? No way, no way those are-
"Alice?"
There in the doorway to her bedroom, stood Alice. Her eyes wide and her form frozen as she stared at what could be her worst nightmare. "W-what are you doing? I told you not to- I mean... I-I swear it's not what it looks like!"
But even as her words left Alice's mouth, she knew it was futile, he'd seen it, he's gonna hate her, she's gonna be alone, so alone, she doesn't want to be alone. Anything but that, she needs you she can't lose you! Tears pricked at her eyes as she tried to face him, shaking as she desperately tried to read his expression. "P-please don't think I'm a freak..."
