Day 1 of 20
Harry::
20 days. 20 days from today and I'm getting my baby girl for good.
I pulled out my polaroid camera and pointed it at my target.
My angel was cleaning off a table in her jeans and baby blue low cut shirt.
Her ass was big along with her thighs. My baby girl didn't need to be a twig. It's not healthy. My baby girl had curves for a teenager like her.
As she leaned across the table to clean my finger pressed down and I waited for the photo.
I learned a lot bout my baby the past two years. She always wears jeans. My baby girl doesn't like herself and it pisses me off.
Teenagers are such bullies. They tear her down. I see her cry sometimes and I just want to climb through her window and cuddle her.
My baby girl is perfect. She only wears mascara and even some days not that. I watch her wake up. Go to sleep.
She's mine. She just doesn't know that yet.
My perfect baby.
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So midterms suck. Failed my math yaaa.
Hope this was okayish.
Idk how to be creepy
Xo Nat
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Stalker (H.S)
FanfictionHarry Styles fanfic ✨ (WARNING:: daddy kink. kidnap. stalking. rape.) Harry has been stalking his baby girl sense the age of 15. He's had enough and one day things got out of control. His baby girl was officially at the place he called home.
