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[color=fff79a]Location[/color] ✿ Apartment In Riverside
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Manami sat in her bed, knees pulled up against her chest. The sound she'd been hearing earlier had just been a bird sitting at her window sill, it was a relief to discover that but it also made her realize that she was becoming paranoid. She had heard stories of crazy and obsessed fans stalking people but never really thought that would happen to her, at least not yet. Her cellphone made a little tinkling sound as someone sent her a message, picking the device up she saw that it was Victoria. Manami smiled, it was a nice feeling to know that someone worried about her, she had told her mother about what was going on but the woman pretty much said she was crazy and overrating, that she should be flattered someone was so interested in her. It was honestly disgusting and Manami was beginning to realize how little her parents cared.

[b]>[/b] [color=a187be]I would rather not, but I can go stay with my parents for a bit. I really haven't thought about changing the locks but It's a good idea, thank you. I don't really want to involve cops, the last thing I need right now is a scandal and my name being plastered all over the news so 911 is out of the question...but I'll give your marshal friend a call. You don't need to send Isosef over, but again thank you for being worried. I'll let you know if anything super crazy happens. Thanks Victoria :D[/color] [b]<[/b]

The dark-haired girl looked at the number her friend has sent her, she really didn't want to get this whole big thing started if it wasn't necessary. But then again what if it was just that serious? In reality she had no idea how dangerous this person could be, if he was able to get past the bellhop downstairs and get into her apartment then what else were they capable off? A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of it, it was probably a good idea to at least get some sort of police involved. She sighed and typed the number into her phone that was on the card in the picture Victoria had sent.

[b]>[/b] [color=a187be]Hello, My name is Manami Takahashi, I was given your card from a friend of mine who said you could help me. I'm pretty sure that I have a stalker but I don't want to get a bunch of police involved...um, if you could help me in anyway than it would be much appreciated.[/color] [b]<[/b]

Manami tossed her phone onto the bed as she stood up, she really didn't want to go to her parents so perhaps she would just go stay at a hotel. Knowing them they would lecture her non-stop and do nothing but give her a migraine and more guilt for wanting to quit. If anything this only made her want to stop doing the whole modelling even more, crazy people were other there and having her face on magazines and billboards only allowed them to know who she was. Manami grabbed a bag and began to throw clothes into it, she'd find someplace to stay whether it was a hotel or her parents, one thing was for sure though she wasn't staying here tonight.

As she was packing her bag Manami heard a knock at her front door, which was odd because no one had called up saying she had a visitor. Slowly she moved to the door and looked through the little keyhole but saw no one. Her skin began to crawl as she noticed that she could see a shadow, someone was standing off to the side of the door so she couldn't see them. Manami backed up, she was smart enough to know that opening the door was stupid but now she couldn't leave. What if it was the stalker? Of course it had to be, what sane person just stands right out of view?
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