I was walking home, until someone's hand were wrapped around my waist. "Who invented hugs? I mean the first hug wouldv'e been Soo awkward" Damn it, it's stalker dude. "What are you doing, stop holding me your ." I backfired. "Shhh, Just trust me." he said hugging me even tighter. "Some people just need a hug around the neck with a rope" I said glaring at him. He finnaly let go. "Aissh, You don't have to be so mean about it" He said frowning. But i admit the frown was a bit cute. "Yeah yeah, Now leave me alone and let me walk. I made a vow with the fan club, to never go near you." I said walking away from him. But i had the sudden urge to look back. I looked back and saw him staring at me, but this he wasn't smiling, he was frowning. Did i say something wrong? Was i too harsh? Wait why the hell do i care? i shook off my thoughts and ran home. 

i was almost on my street when someone grabbed my shoulder violently. "Let go" i hissed. It was a tall, fat girl, with other girls behind her. they didn't look like they were from my school. "We saw him hug you!, what you's relationship with him?" The fat girl said glaring at me like i was some witch. "I have no relationship with him, he randomly came up to me and hugged me." I said glaring right back at her. "TSK. YOUR LYING!" yelled one of the girls. They all looked mad, and they all sounded mad. Was he really that famous? "Pin her up to the wall, I have to teach her a lesson." said the fat girl again, and by that comman