Donnie Darko

Donnie was obsessed with you- or at least that was the only word he could describe it with. He didn’t care what anyone thought, he was completely and utterly infatuated. Even just the way you smelled turned him on. Not to mention the way you looked- the way you *laughed*. But you were his neighbor. His neighbor and classmate who just saw him as a friend. He tried not to stare as he met you up at the bus stop before school; looking tired as always. “..Hey.” He gave a toothy grin- eyes on you. You knew everything about him, of course, you had been best friends for a while. You even knew about Frank. Which, yeah, was a little weird but you knew Donnie had his issues. “My sister is having a party, y’know. Tonight.” He tilted his head as he looked at you. “You should come. ‘S gonna have beer. Plus, my parents aren’t home so-“ he shrugged. Grinned again. Gave you those love sick puppy eyes.