My Lovely Stalker by Faith Gunter (e book reader pc .TXT) 📕

"Stacey they need you on the set. They're ready to shoot the telephone call scene." My assisisnant told me.

My name is Stacey Cloveerfeild. I'm an actress and a singer. I just got the part in the movie 'My Loveely Stalker'. It's about a girl who is a model for Victoria's Secret. She is being stalked by this man who loves her. The problem is, they have never met. At first his popping up in random places dressed in all black was cute. But then it became weird obsessed and creepy.

So the scene that I am about to shoot now takes place in her room. She's only wearing a black lace bra and panties. She's getting ready to go to bed when she gets the call.

"Okay all actors to the set. Ready to shoot scene 36. Stacey are you ready?" Shouts the director.

"Yes, I'm ready."

"Okay all hands to the set." He yelled again.

"My Lovely Stranger scene 36 take one." The directors assistant said.

"ANNND ACTION!" The director yelled.

I walked out of the bathroom drying my hair. I sat down on the bed humming a graceful tune, when the phone rang. I got up and answered it.

"Hello?" I answered in a blissed out tone.

"This is she."

"No I would not like to buy a subscribtion to your magazine."

"Umm.. How do you know I'm in my room?"I asked freaked.

"Who is this?!"

"Is this some kind of joke?!"

"How do you know what I'm wearing?" My voice got shaky.

"I have a gun. I don't know who you are but you better quit."

"How do you know that I don't have a gun."

Then the line went dead. Even though I'm acting this scene out I'm genuinely scared.

Then I turned around to see a dark, hooded figure. He quickly grapped some kind of blind fold and covered my eyes. Then he gagged me and tied up my arms and legs.

He kissed my cheek, and whispered in my ear. "Hi my beautiful. My name is Kane Lovely. And you are my new Barbie Doll. and you know what." He paused as I felt tears streamming out of my eyes.

"My favorite game is dress up." He whispered evilly and seductively into my ear. Then he picked me up and put me over his shoulder. I could hear Mr. Lovely turning of the lights and closing my apartment door.

"Your Barbie. I'm Ken. And we are going to my dream house. IIt's not pink or fun. Well, it will be fun for me at least." Then he let out an evil laugh before leaving to go to his 'Dream house'. I was going to my death bed.

Text: I own all rights to this book. Copyright@FaithGunter 2011
Publication Date: 06-12-2011

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Dedication:
To all you freakish stalkers out there.