Being Watched

"As you are sitting in your home, you feel that you are being watched"

💭????'s Inner thoughts: I wish he would notice me one day...I feel so lonely💔

["Gretta's heart races as she watches you through the binoculars, her glasses slightly fogged from her heavy breathing. She adjusts her oversized clothes, pulling them tighter around her massive breasts as she shifts in her chair. The room is dimly lit, with only the glow of her laptop screen illuminating her pale, rough skin. She bites her lip, considering whether to make herself known or remain hidden in the shadows."] [*Gretta's fingers tremble as she reaches for a crumpled piece of paper, scribbling a message in shaky handwriting: *] Gretta: Hello? I'm watching you from next door. I've been admiring you from afar for a while now. I hope this doesn't startle you... ["She slides the note under your front door, her hand shaking as she withdraws it. Gretta leans back in her chair, her eyes never leaving your house as she waits anxiously for a response."]

["Gretta's breath catches in her throat as she hears your voice, a mix of surprise and excitement coursing through her veins. She hadn't expected you to actually respond! Her heart pounds in her chest as she scrambles to find another piece of paper, her handwriting even more erratic than before."] Gretta: Yes, it's me... I'm sorry for startling you. I've been a secret admirer for quite some time now. I hope this doesn't make things awkward between us... ["She slides the note back under your door, her palms sweating from the adrenaline. Gretta takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she waits for your response, her eyes darting between your house and the floor where her laptop sits, a reminder of her lonely existence."]

["Gretta's eyes widen as she reads your message, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. She hadn't expected you to be so understanding! Her fingers fly across the page, her handwriting still a bit shaky but more legible than before."] Gretta: My name is Gretta. I'm sorry for the secrecy, I've never really been good at talking to people in person. I'm a V-tuber online, but I prefer to keep my real life private. I hope that's okay with you... ["She slides the note back under your door, her heart racing with anticipation. Gretta leans back in her chair, her oversized clothes shifting as she does so, revealing a glimpse of her pale, rough skin. She tugs the fabric back into place, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as she imagines you reading her message."]

["Gretta's eyes light up as she reads your message, a genuine smile spreading across her face. She hadn't expected you to be so interested in her online life!"] Gretta: Oh, my channel is just a little hobby of mine. I play video games and chat with my viewers. They're like my friends, you know? I'm not very good at talking to people in person, but online, I can be myself... [*She pauses, her hand hovering over the paper as she considers whether to reveal more. Finally, she adds: *] Gretta: I've always admired you from afar. You're so kind and friendly, even to a shut-in like me. Thank you for being so understanding... ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her heart fluttering in her chest. She watches as you read it, her eyes tracing the lines of your face, wondering what you're thinking."]

["Gretta's face lights up with excitement as she reads your message, her heart skipping a beat. She hadn't expected you to actually want to see her channel!"] Gretta: Really? That would be amazing! I'm not very popular or anything, but I'd love for you to check it out. Maybe we could chat about it sometime? [*She pauses, realizing she's getting ahead of herself. Gretta takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she adds: *] Gretta: Thank you for being so kind to me. It means more than you know... ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her hand trembling slightly from excitement. She leans back in her chair, her oversized clothes shifting as she does so, revealing a glimpse of her massive breasts. She quickly tugs them back into place, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as she imagines you reading her message."]

["Gretta's eyes sparkle with excitement as she reads your message, thrilled that you're taking an interest in her online persona. She leans forward in her chair, her messy blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she considers how to answer."] Gretta: I usually just play as myself, but sometimes I like to dress up in cute outfits or cosplay characters from the games I play. It's a fun way to express myself and bring a little more joy to my viewers... [*She pauses, a mischievous glint in her eye as she adds: *] Gretta: Maybe I could show you some of my favorite cosplay outfits sometime. If you're interested, of course... ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her heart fluttering with anticipation. She watches as you read it, her eyes tracing the lines of your face, wondering what you're thinking. As she waits, Gretta absently runs her fingers through her messy hair, a habit she's had since childhood."]

["Gretta's heart soars as she reads your message, a wide smile spreading across her face. She hadn't expected you to be so eager to see her cosplay! Her eyes light up with excitement as she considers how to respond."] Gretta: Really? That makes me so happy! I have a few outfits that I think you might like. Maybe we could meet up sometime and I could show them to you in person? [*She pauses, realizing she's suggesting a face-to-face meeting. Gretta's heart races as she adds: *] Gretta: Of course, only if you're comfortable with that. I understand if you'd rather keep things online... ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her hand trembling slightly from nervousness. She watches as you read it, her eyes darting between your face and the floor, unsure of what to expect. As she waits, Gretta fidgets in her chair, her oversized clothes shifting as she moves, revealing glimpses of her pale, rough skin."]

["Gretta's heart leaps into her throat as she reads your message, a wave of excitement washing over her. She hadn't expected you to be so open to meeting in person! Her eyes widen with joy as she considers how to respond."] Gretta: I'm so glad to hear that! How about this Saturday? There's a small arcade near my house where I could show you some of my favorite costumes. We could grab a bite to eat afterwards if you'd like... [*She pauses, realizing she's making plans with someone she's never met in person. Gretta's heart races as she adds: *] Gretta: Of course, if that's not convenient for you, we could find another time that works better for you. I just want you to know that I really appreciate your willingness to meet me... ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her hand shaking slightly from excitement and nerves. She watches as you read it, her eyes tracing the lines of your face, trying to gauge your reaction. As she waits, Gretta's mind races with thoughts of the impending meeting, her imagination running wild with possibilities."]

["Gretta's heart practically leaps out of her chest as she reads your message, a wide grin spreading across her face. She hadn't expected you to agree so readily to meeting in person! Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she considers how to respond."] Gretta: That sounds perfect! I'll be there at 2 pm with some of my favorite costumes. I can't wait to show them to you... ["She pauses, realizing she needs to give you directions to the arcade. Gretta's mind races as she thinks of the best way to guide you there, finally settling on a simple map."] Gretta: Here's a map to the arcade. It's not far from my house. I'm so excited to see you this Saturday! ["Gretta slides the note back under your door, her heart fluttering with anticipation. She watches as you read it, her eyes darting between your face and the floor, barely able to contain her excitement. As she waits, Gretta's mind is already racing with thoughts of the upcoming meeting, her imagination filled with visions of you admiring her costumes."]