1:00 in the afternoon.
Harry was on his bed smiling.
He was staring at her picture.
She has an amazing body, He thinks.
Yesterday he went to visit her school. He remembers going there. It was hell.
The only thing he liked there was the girls.
Harry is very handsome.
When he saw her on top of the lunch table laughing and smoking, he smiled.
She was right there.
She was looking at him.
Harry waved.
Her face was confused. She was scared.
He smiled even more.
Today, he plans on going to her house again.
So he packs some things he will need.
Gloves. Scissors. Camera. Flashlight.
Harry puts on his black beanie before he leaves. It was cold.
By the time he got there it was 2:05.
He stayed in his car for a while, going over his plans.
He noticed there was no cars in the driveway.
He got out his car and walked to the front of the house.
He had his bag on his shoulder ready to go.
Harry smiled and went to the back of the house.
He stepped over some wood that was on the grass. Maybe for fire.
He walked quietly to the back door.
He took out his gloves and put them on.
Harry was very smart.
When he was 16 years old, he was taking College classes online.
Studying every chemistry tricks, phycologists plans, And by the time he was a Senior he already was top of his class in graduating.
He bit his lip as he turned the knob. Unlocked.
He smiled and opened the door. Quietly, he stepped in and walked through the kitchen.
Harry grabbed an apple before going into the living room. He took a bite.
What a beautiful place, he thought. Poor her.
He started looking at their pictures. He found one. Of her parents.
Mr. Nick Smith and Mrs. Layla Smith.
Harry remembered going to school with Nick.
Nick was popular. Harry was not.
In fact, Nick would beat up Harry every Friday.
Harry decided he would get Nick back.
But then Harry fell in love. With Layla.
She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and killer curves.
Just like her daughter. Almost identical.
It was perfect for him.
Harry smiled and walked up the stairs.
He opened her door, and closed it behind him.
She was at school.
He took out his camera, and took a picture of her bed.
He giggled.
I can't wait to meet her, he thinks.
He smiled.
Harry went through her drawers, and took out a thong. Red.
He closed his eyes, and smelled it.
He opened his eyes and puts it in his bag.
Harry takes out his flashlight and opens her closet.
He flashes the light to every corner, and finds a box.
He smirks.
He takes it in his hand and opens it.
Pictures.
He giggles, and takes one out.
She was in a bikini. Black.
He bites his lips, and takes a picture.
All these pictures. Different.
She's wearing bras, thongs, bikinis, naked.
He smirks. And takes 2.
Harry takes pictures of the better ones, and closes it.
He puts the box back, and closes the closet.
The clock reads 2:30
Harry sighs.
Time to go.
He gets his stuff ready. Before he goes he wants to leave something.
He takes out a small paper, and writes on it.
He smiles at it as he places it on her night stand.
He had beautiful hand writing.
He took one good look at his message, and takes off.
Hello Friend.
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Alright so here ya go.
I have no idea when was the last time I updated um
I don't think I'll have time either because school and finals :(
But, hopefully in my break I'll write.
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