Gotcha Prick!

As he was about to step out into the open air she caught a hold of his shoulder from behind pulling him to face her and finally be miserable at getting caught being a creepy stalker he was.

Gotcha prick! She thought just when she caught his arm and pulled him to turn in her direction.

Oh she couldn't wait to see his face when she files a report against him for being a stalker, surely that would be a bad rep to dent his 'oh so pristine' image in the eyes of the otherwise blind world.

Fully planning in her mind of creating a huge scene right here in a crowded place with wails, shouts and water works. Anything to make him look bad and tarnish his pristine false image. Maybe the case of commuter harassment would stick.

All her dreams came crashing down with her arm that fell to her side. She kept staring at the face of the man who she jerked around.