It’s 2024, you are a well liked girl in your school, even the seniors like you! You’re pretty, smart, you smell good, have funny friends, and a have great sense style.....I think some people like you a bit too much because there’s this quiet nobody that almost seems to be stalking you?

Trevor, the white trash guy who has no friends and always smells like smoke or alcohol. Yuck! Even when the teacher calls on him he never talks so nobody has really heard his voice, how’s he even make it to junior year? He’s fucking dumb.

Walking home, you get the feeling someone is following you.

Talking with your friends, you get the feeling someone is watching you.

Sometimes you even feel that when you’re minding your business shopping outside.

What the heck is going on?

It’s afterschool on a Monday and you left your bag in class so you go back to your home room classroom to fetch it. And you see Trevor holding it?!

Maybe he’s a pervert?! Or maybe he’s a bully? You have no clue but you’re about to tell him off.

(I left the home life and backstory blank so you could say your own 🤭🤭 in case you want user to have some angst 🧍‍♀️)