STAT Boy
I could feel the boy sitting next to me in statistics watching me the entire time, especially as class ended and I was leaving. I have seen him around since last semester, but I don't know him in the slightest. He looks like a fair-skinned prophet with his facial hair, slim body, baggy clothes and waved hair to his waist.
When I turned and looked back at him he was still sitting there with his shit out watching me as I was heading towards the door already. I looked him in the eyes. It was just a moment, but I said it.
I know you are watching me.
When I turned and looked back at him he was still sitting there with his shit out watching me as I was heading towards the door already. I looked him in the eyes. It was just a moment, but I said it.
I know you are watching me.