The Pest
Present Day.
He just kept asking her many questions.
�You have a boyfriend?�
�Why?�
This wasn�t the first day either.
�So, you from around this town?�
�Yes.�
He first approached her ten days before.
�So how old are you?�
�Sixteen.�
He found her at the pizza take-out place, waiting for her roommates.
�So can I have your phone number?�
�No.�
Since then, he won�t go away.
�What do you mean?�
�Why do you want my phone number?�
He manages to find her in almost every public place.
�To call you.�
�And why would I let you do that?�
Persistent boy, he was.
�Cause.�
�Cause why?�
She began to think that she had a stalker on her hands.
�I want to get to know you.�
�Really now?�
Lucky for her, he didn�t exactly know where she lived. But long would that last?
�Yeah.�
�Uh-huh.�
It�s kind of annoying really.
�Come on, I really do!�
�Sure you do.�
Annoying like gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe.
�Look, at least tell me your name.�
�You want my name?�
She doesn�t know how to handle him too well.
�Yes.�
�Fine then. Baby Doll. It�s Baby Doll.�
She doesn�t know how to send him on his way from her for good.
�Baby Doll?�
�Yeah.�
He�s laughing at her.
�Really?�
�Yes��
She nodded as she said this.
�Okay��
�What? You don�t believe me?�
He gave her a little shrug.
�I didn�t say all of that.�
�Yeah right��
Right then, she found the answer to this persistent, nagging problem to this boy.
�Really, I didn�t say that!�
�Fine then. You want to know me so badly? Look up Suiten, October 15th, 2005.�
He gives her an odd look.
�Really now?�
�Yeah. Have fun.�
She walked away with a smile on her face. There, problem solved.
Or not�