The Lyre: Harry Styles Fanfiction

Underaged

(Unknown)

I was crouched down and watched her set her phone down and stretch.

I took pictures, quick shutters of her.

She stood up and left the kitchen.
I stood there, feeling empty without her in my sight.

An hour later, she came back wearing a t-shirt and blue jean shorts.

Effortlessly beautiful
As usual
My body heated up.

She bent down and picked up a few books, then walked toward the back deck, where I was, and I hurried away.

I disappeared from sight, but she almost saw me.

I made my way down the deck steps and over to the side of the house.
I watched her read for hours.

She stood up and went back inside.
I got back to the spot on the deck where I could hide and have a good view of the inside of the house.

She came back into the kitchen with a sweater on and got a bottle of water out of the refrigerator.

She started walking toward the back deck again and, once again, I scrambled for the stairs.

This is getting too risky

I went around to the front of the house.

(Kalila)

I walked into my closet and came out with a black silk dress.
The hem of the bottom reached my knees, modestly covering my thighs, but the top part of the dress showed off quite a bit.

I got my house key off of my keychain just as the doorbell rang and slipped it in a pocket.

I opened the front door to see a tall black man, looking like he was in his late twenties or early thirties, standing with a serious look on his face.

"I'm Ty, I'll be your driver this evening", he said with a deep voice, nodding his head once.

"Hi Ty, I'm Lila", I smiled, closed the door and shook his hand.