Logan
Sean sits on my sofa looking through the pictures that were sent to us by the anonymous stalker.
“How does he get these pictures without anybody noticing?”
“Sean, everybody is always snapping selfies. Nobody notices when someone is taking a picture anymore.”
“But Logan, this guy is getting up close and personal. Look at these pictures from the mall, all the restaurants and the coffee shops we go to.”
I pick up the pictures and examine them. I have to admit that it’s very creepy that this guy gets so close to us. Why didn’t Morty pick this up? This guy must have a lot of time to be following us around everywhere.
“Have you checked your mail, Logan?”
“I’ve got it right here.”
I go to get my mail and I see another pink envelope. Sean also takes out a pink envelope from his satchel. We both open the envelope at the same time. Sean lets out a whoop.
“Look at this one, he’s got us kissing.”
“I didn’t get there yet. All I see are the ones where we are kissing Evelyn.”
“It’s at the bottom of the stack.”
I flip to the bottom and there we are, Sean and I in a passionate kiss. Where the hell were we? Sean answers my thoughts.
“This was when we were locking up the classroom. Remember?”
“I remember,” I smile to myself.
“I’m worried, Logan. What are we going to do? This could be detrimental to our careers.”
“I don’t care about the picture Sean. I just want to know what the hell is going on.”
“We’ve got to go to class Logan.”
“We’ll talk after class and find a solution to this problem.”
Sean gets up and gathers his things. I grab my satchel, and we are off to the university.
When we get to class, there’s a pink envelope on my desk.
“Did you get one of these?” I ask Sean.
Sean looks around the desk, and there’s nothing. Just the one. I open the envelope. We both read through it, and now I’m even more worried than I was before.
“Can you believe this person? He wants us to pay up, or he’ll send them to the University Administration. He must mean the Dean.”
“This is serious Sean,” I say.
“What are we going to do?”
“I don’t care if the Dean sees the pictures of us all kissing. Hell, send them to the media.”
“Slow down Logan. We might not care, but what about Evelyn? If people see these pictures, they are going to attack her for being with us.”
The students start coming into class. Sean goes to the whiteboard to write out today’s agenda. I love teaching this class. It has always been my dream to teach at the university level. The students here are bright and hungry to learn.
The room is filled with standing room only and Sean begins the lecture. I look at the students one by one, trying to memorize their faces. The time I have to teach these kids is dwindling.