Why Are You So Obsessed With Me?

I'm always a morning person, I got that from my dad. When I woke up, I went down stair and went for a run on the beach. After my run, I went into the kitchen, pour a cup of coffee and when I took a sip of the coffee. I almost spit it out. Right in front of me across from the window. I see Brandon, shirtless and he was fit. When I finish cleaning up my mess, I heard the doorbell. It was Brandon at the door.
"Hey Tyler, I wanted to come over and say sorry about last night. I though maybe I could owe you breakfast down the street."
"Sure, why not."
"Do you want to bring your friend with you?"
"No, she's still sleeping. She slept the whole thing last night." We walk down to the restaurant and it was nice. Once we sat down, al I want to do is just stare at his eyes.
"So where are you from?"
"I'm from Pittsburgh. I'm going right now to the University of Pittsburgh."
"That's cool. What are you studying for?"
"literature."
"Why is that?"
"I love to read since I was little, by dad's a writer and when he was done with a short story he would read it to me for bed time."
"What brings you down here?"
"It's kinda a weird story."
"Really, I like weird stories It's better than boring ones." He smiled.
"Ok, you ask for it. Well my friend that you met. Her name is Jane, she has a friend name Hunter. Jane thought it was a great idea to set us up on a date. It was an okay date but then he kept calling me, I found out the he has pictures of me on his phone, wall of his room and he knows everything about me. He's obsessed with me and I though if I leave it maybe he could leave me alone. So I ask my aunt to stay at her beach house for a couple of weeks."
"Wow."
"See I told you." He laugh a little.
"So, enough of me what about you."
"Well I play hockey."
"That's awesome, it's very important thing in Pittsburgh when we have Crosby and Malkin. I don't know that much of hockey." He nodded his head. We had our breakfast and headed back to our place.
“So next Friday, are you going back to the bon fire?"
"Yeah, this time I will stay longer. I felt old when of what time we left."
"When did you leave?"
"Well we got there around 8:30 and we left around midnight, but since we flew down here, it took it's time to hit me."
"I feel you, well see you on Friday then." When I got back in the house, Jane was in the kitchen making her breakfast.
"Hey, where did you go?"
"Oh, I had breakfast with Brandon." She slap my shoulder.
"Get out ! How, when and why?" I told her what happen last night and that he came over and ask me if I wanted to go out to have breakfast as a sorry gift.
"That's so sweet of what he did."

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