Harry's P.O.V.
Dear Diary,
Today I went to her apartment again. I went there yesterday but she wasn't there. I waited for her but she never came. I wonder where she was. When I went today I brought my camera. I stood outside of her window and waited for her to come home. Her apartment was dark so I knew she wasn't home. The lights flickered on and I watched her as she went into her bedroom. I saw her shirt, pants, and bra hitting the floor but I couldn't see her body. I want nothing more to see her naked. I tried to get a better look but I couldn't see. She came out later wearing shorts and a tank top. My eyes traveled over her perfect body. Over her slender legs...I wonder what it would be like to leave love bites up her thighs. They traveled over her fair skin that was probably so soft to touch. Her skin makes me cry. My lustful eyes traveled to the valleys of her breasts. Her cleavage was about to bust out of her tank top. I want to touch her soft skin, and squeeze her full breasts. She leaned down to pick up some trash and I saw her butt peeking through her shorts. I get turned on just thinking about it. She has a perfect body. I wanted to savor those moments and be able to remember them forever so I took pictures....of everything. She is so fucking special. I wish I was special, but I'm not. I'm a creep.
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