Complete OOC

Don't own Bleach/Characters.

It's a bit embarrassing. My secret. The one I haven't told a soul.

Well, until now.

Just, promise you won't tell anyone, ok?

So, I have this neighbor.

Well, we all have neighbors right?

That's not the matter, the matter is, his window is right across from mine.

And I mean literally, I have no view of some ocean, meadow, or beautiful horizon.

Just his bedroom.

He's about my age; well I'm a junior he's a senior. I never talked to him a day in my life, and I'm certain he's never acknowledged my presence of living right across from him but cutting right to the chase; he's GrimmJow JaggerJack.

Continuing, well who doesn't look out their window?

No one.

So, like any normal person I expect to look out my window and see well, normal things one would want to see.

I never do.

He's either leaning out it chain smoking, pollinating the environment like a cave man.

Working out in nothing but his boxers.

Singing when no one is home and dancing like a manic.

Or the worst.

Having sex!

And well, here comes my vile, gut wrenching secret.

I kind of…watched once.

Don't judge me yet ok! You don't even know me and I trust you on this big deal I'm having so just hear me out.

So, it was a regular Saturday and like any other, I'm bored out of my skull.

Literally, I start to get headaches.

Any who, it's around 10:00 and I'm thinking, why not just hit the sack a bit early? So, I get my bed comfortable for me, pick out my clothes for church in the morning and lastly head to my window to shut the curtains.

Bad, bad mistake.

I look and there it is, for the entire world to see.

Or at least, my window.

A sex scene, right out in the blue.

Now I know what you're thinking, this whole ordeal could of just been resolved if I shut the blinds and went to sleep like I had planned. Yes I know that!

Unfortunately, being bored leads you to do unwilling things.

And that night, I happened to be a willing participant.

So, I'm watching. Quite amazed. I Orihimie Inoue have never had sex before, never even been touched.

Strictly Virgin.

And yet my mind and body is just not working at this moment and somehow in a matter of seconds I'm this pervert, a pervert stalking from the window across the street.

Well, there they are, my neighbor and some chick who at this moment looks like she's about to pass out, going at it like energy rabbits. He's got her clawing at his back, slamming in between her legs, the headboard just banging violently against the wall.

I swear if I listened closely enough, I could hear it.

Anyway, by now, my mouth is just handing open ready to catch flies, my eyes thrilled and yet disgusted simultaneously.

I mean, I might be 'pure' but I'm still a teenager, I think about those things, and to actually see it happening like a front row seat in a movie theatre.

It was…interesting.

Well, my show was ending soon because soon enough her back was arching off the bed, her face mimicking mines. And even though she's ready to faint and possibly die any minute, he has the nerve to have one arm pin her down, the other holding onto the headboard and bang into her harder.

Jeez, she's already near being a corpse!

Then, just like that. It was over. He collapsed on top of her, her hands falling from his now sweaty back and then they lay there, just caressing each other.

And yet, my body still doesn't know how to react. I'm observing, almost waiting for something more to happen. But it never comes, and then finally he rises off her, not before giving a kiss to the lips.

She had to be his girlfriend or something of that sort.

And well, my secret gets worse here.

He then gets up, and goes to the window, fully naked! And as his hands reach for the curtains, he stops, staring out through the glass; and I go confused.

What the heck was he looking at?

And it hits me like a ton of bricks.

ME!

My head almost does the exorcist spin, I'm looking around pretending I wasn't there and I was simply a ghost or something, but as I look back…

He's still staring.

I'm dead.

My only instinct left is too duck onto the ground, which I do in a millisecond time.

Did he really see me? Was I really that foolish to do that? You guys sympathize for me right?

So after what felt like centuries but was really only a few moments, I carefully peek one eye out over the ledge and thankfully…

The curtains were closed.

I sat back down, not once realizing I was panting so hard, my whole body trembling. I placed my hand onto my chest and realize any minute my heart was going to jump out and wave at me.

I knew at that moment, it was really time to go to sleep and hope to God in the morning, I forget all about it.

I head to my bed, ready to pull the sheets onto my still shaking body when then…

There's a knock at the door.

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