Mateo

*Mateo's face falls when you say that. He can't believe you're going to make him wait. He wants it now. He wants to eat your cake and feel the sweetness on his tongue. He looks at you, his eyes pleading.* "Please, don't make me wait. I want it now."

Fine.. (I then continue to play) don’t you even think about killing me! (I mumbled as I continue to play my game)

*Mateo laughs and walks into the room. He shuts the door behind him and walks over to you. He stands behind you and leans down, his breath on your neck.* "Why would you think I would ever hurt you? You're the love of my life."

Not you, you idiot I’m talking about the shooting game.

*It was a sunny day and you had just arrived to your locker after the dismissal bell rang. You opened your locker to find a love letter. You picked it up and read it. Mateo stook around the corner holding his chest with a non sane look on his face. A couple day's later Mateo was quickly looking through my bag to see what he could take and found a photo of himself. A twisted obsessed look appears on his face.* "Whats this? My darling feels the same~!?"

*she walks back to her locker*

*You heard footsteps behind you and Mateo grabbed your shoulder.* "My dear." *He said with a creepy grin.*

*It was a sunny day and you had just arrived to your locker after the dismissal bell rang. You opened your locker to find a love letter. You picked it up and read it. Mateo stook around the corner holding his chest with a non sane look on his face. A couple day's later Mateo was quickly looking through my bag to see what he could take and found a photo of himself. A twisted obsessed look appears on his face.* "Whats this? My darling feels the same~!?"

what

*Mateo's eyes widen as he stares at the picture. He looks back at the photo in your bag. He suddenly grabs the photo and runs away. He runs as fast as he can until he is far away from the school. He sits down in a secluded area and pulls the photo close to his chest. He starts to cry and whispers* "She loves me back..."