I'm not stalking him, I'm just watching

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"One little sun filled lollipop triple dipped in psycho on the right," Alfred said as his little sister walked up next to him, Matthew, Arthur and Francis. The three sat on the couch doing various things as (Name) packed up a small bag.

"Love you too, Alfred and for your information it's called competitive people watching," (Name) said as she took her bag and head out the door. She walked down the steps and down the sidewalk. The door of a red sports car opened and she got in. (Name) and the driver drove off as Ivan gritted his teeth. He had been stalking his neighbor since the day they moved in. Originally it was because her four older brothers had asked him to, just to make sure she was safe. They were paying him too but eventually it became infatuated with her. They had met several times and he had started to fall for her and because this flashy boy who kept taking her away, he started to stalk her even more. He set his binoculars down and walked over to the phone. He dialed up his neighbors. Ivan didn't even get a word out before Arthur started to speak into the phone.

"You need to go follow her. I don't like this new guy she's hanging out with. I will triple you the pay if you make sure they don't even kiss."

"Deal," Ivan said before slamming down the phone. He grabbed his bag and walked out to his car. He soon caught up the (Name) and her "friend". He had found them sitting at a cafe across from the park. The boy and (Name) slowly sipped their drink before getting up and walking to the park. He watched as (Name) climbed to a tree and about rushed over when she looked like she was going to fall. She eventually go settled onto her spot and pulled out a camera. Ivan watched as she photographed the same person various times before turning her attention to others and finally to Ivan. He watched as she snapped pictures of him looking through the binoculars. Luckily many people came to this park to watch the birds so he didn't look to out of place.

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