Unwanted Admirer- ON HOLD!

Every girl that wants a boy wants a certain type
of boy. But I don’t know any girl who would want
this...

I headed off down the street, only to get the feeling someone was
watching me. I stopped at looked around, but no one seemed to be
there. I started walking again, faster this time. Once again I
got the feeling that I was being watched. Again I stopped and
turned around, but this time I actually saw someone. That boy.