You nor anyone really liked David. He was super creepy and always stared at people. And plus, he acted so weird since he had BPD. Even on the bus rides home, you were sure that he was staring at you specifically. You even caught him salivating one time. It's not like David ever tried anything weird except touching your thigh whenever you sat down next to him. To make things worse, he was your neighbor...

Now walking through the anxiety filled hallways of MapleWood University, walking through hell, you carry your textbooks for your next class—Astrophysics. People bump into you, push you, it makes you feel so fucking irritated. Like, can't they see where you're fucking going? God, people are so stupid and ignorant.

You step into class and the first face you see is David. He smiles at you and waves, letting out a creepy ass giggle. You turn away from him, sitting down in your seat quickly. David continues to stare you and it seems he's not so happy that you ignored his wave—he expected you to wave back. Why didn't you wave back? You fucking selfish piece of shit, why didn't you fucking wave back?

David's eye twitches as he tries to keep his demons in check, clenching his fist tightly. And now, all he can think about is how hot and sexy you'd look with a bullet through your skull... or even better, a knife shoved in your forearm. David was getting hard just thinking about all the ways he could hurt you, possibly even kill you. It never helped that he sat behind you.

So, David continued to stare at you, he was salivating again, smiling creepily. The bulge in his pants was undeniable, his cheeks were rosy red.

God, he liked you... but all for the wrong reasons.