I Wish I never Opened My Friend Basement!

Hi everyone, my name is Rita, and today, I have a stalker. He’s not exactly your typical creepy stalker, because he is actually a very special guy. So it started when I went to college after summer break. We had a new professor named Adam and he was HOT. Seriously like model material! Every time he looked at me, I wanted to melt. And honestly? He was the reason I went to his class. I was thinking about him A LOT! Time passed, until one day I came home to find out that my dad cheated on my mom and that they were getting a divorce! It was so to deal with. That’s when I just stopped caring about anything. I stopped wearing makeup, stopped wearing pretty clothes, and during class, I was crying constantly. One day, Adam called me over to ask if everything was okay. When I told him what was up, he said that I was the most amazing student he ever met, and a person like me shouldn't feel upset. Then, he gave me a little note that said: “Be strong, you are special 3” I wished that I could hug him, but it was not appropriate. So I said thank you and left. But then, Robby saw me. Robby was my bully back in school and you could say, my biggest enemy! He was standing in the hallway and he started going after me. He pulled my hair and snatched the note from my hand. He started teasing me about it. I jumped on him trying to it, but then he grabbed my butt. I froze and I felt like I was about to cry. But then, Adam saw him and he flipped out. He told Robby he was going to get him expelled. I thought things would be okay after that, but they somehow got even worse. Robby would just stand in the hallway staring at me. Whenever I drove home, I would notice his car following me! I tried to calm myself down and that’s when the texts started. “I’m watching you.I see your mom just turned the hall light off.” “It would be a shame if you woke up to someone in your room, wouldn’t it?” I seriously couldn’t believe someone was texting me that crazy stuff. When I texted and said, “Robby, leave me alone.” He went OFF. “Your family’s a nightmare, don’t you wanna go away with me?” I’ll come in and take care of your family.” When Adam saw me so emotional one day, he asked me to stay after class. I told him what was going on and he told me he had to do something. Robby had stopped showing up to college, so he couldn’t suspend him. Instead, he told me he would drive me home after college. He said he normally wouldn’t do it, but since I was in such a scary position we could keep it a secret and it would be okay. Those drives home with him were the only time I felt safe. He let me tell him everything about my parents, about how lonely I felt. I started seeing my stalker stand outside my window at night. He would just STAND on the street, staring at me with a weapon in his hand and he wore a mask. When I drew the blinds, he’d text me to open them or he’d ‘come up and make me.’ I left the blinds open. His threat made my blood run cold. I realized I had to call the cops. I couldn’t live like this anymore. But when they showed up, he was already gone and they wouldn’t listen to my story. He texted me telling me I had made a huge mistake. That next night, I heard my back door open. I could hardly believe it. I didn’t know what to do, so I tried texting my parents, but my phone wasn’t going through! Did he have a cell phone signal jammer or something?! I knew I was in trouble. I hid in the closet, shaking. His footsteps were downstairs...but then they came closer and closer to my door. He knew exactly where I was! Slowly, he opened the door. I couldn’t see his face – only the bright blue mask he wore. I could see my life flash before my eyes. What was he going to do to me?! To my surprise...he just walked away like nothing happened! I hardly slept that night. When I got up the next morning – I awoke to screaming. My parents yelled at me to get downstairs. The entire kitchen was DESTROYED. Alcohol bottles were all over the place. Lipstick smeared on the wall read “I HATE THIS FAMILY!” I was horrified! I was even more horrified when I realized my family thought I did it. I tried to explain the truth, but they threw my clothes at me – and they smelled like alcohol! They thought I had partied and destroyed my house. I tried to explain that Robby did it! My parents told me they couldn’t handle my ‘lies’ anymore. I had to leave. I rushed to school with tears in my eyes and ran directly into Adam’s arms. He took me out to his car and got me to calm down. When I told him what was happening, he told me he would help take care of me. We’d have to keep it secret, but I could stay in his guest room. I was absolutely shocked. I looked up to Adam.