I'VE FUCKED UP REALLY BAD OR HOW I BECAME A STALKER

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>go many parties with a qt girl
>we are very close
>everytime we dance and lay down on the sofa together
>fell sick every time she's not here
>I have a gf btw
>can't stand the pain of not seeing her
>turbo autism activated
>start looking where she live
>spend 2 hours on different websites
>go there ''just to feel better''
>take my bicycle
>meet her she's with her sister
>heartattack.jpg
>QT: ''hey Anon ! good to see you''
>Me: ''heu .... I .... nice to see you''
>I told her I'm on my way to see a friend
>go away in sweat
>finaly found the street where she live
>stop in front of the building to check the name
>just before moving to the front door
>''hey Anon what are you doing ?''
>QT: ''Heu ah hon ... I'm back from my friend's place''
>she smiles
>QT: ''see you later Anon''
>Me: ''good night !''
>finish my ride back to my place
>just fuck my shit up
>openthedoor.jpg
>my gf: ''WTF were you Anon?''
>Me: ''I was enjoying the night freshness''
>my gf: ''whatever Anon"

Should I contact the qt girl know ?