When I was in high school, I used to stalk my history teacher. It started as a simple crush, but over time it got way more intense. I ended up finding out a ton about his personal life through public record sites and other stuff online.
After that, it became part of my routine to drive around his neighborhood before and after school. Sometimes I’d even follow him while he ran errands. I wasted an embarrassing amount of gas doing this. Looking back, I genuinely don’t know what I was thinking. I basically made my whole personality revolve around him.
The weird part is, I don’t think I even actually liked him. I was more obsessed with the act of stalking him than anything. He wasn’t even conventionally attractive. A lot of kids at school made fun of him for being super nerdy and having a man bun.
I got a job at Starbucks just so I could see him when he came in for coffee during the summer. I also learned the basics of Dungeons & Dragons just so I could join the club he ran and get closer to him.
I probably spent most of my junior and senior years focused on following him around. Looking back now, it feels like such a huge waste of time.
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