"Protection."
I snorted, clapping sarcastically. "They protect you from the sun? No fùcking shìt Sherlock."
He chuckled darkly, a laugh so empty of humour that my blood ran cold in my veins and a shiver ran down my spine. His eyes snapped to meet mine - at least, I assumed they did, I couldn't tell beneath those oversized lenses. "Not me, Pumpkin," he said slowly, using that nickname I loathed so much. "They're protecting you."
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In which introverted yet fiery Katrina Hart meets arrogant and impulsive Harry Styles, and mistakenly tries to figure out exactly what he's hiding behind those oversized lenses.
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This story is dedicated to @1DLover121
Thank you so much for letting me use this idea xxx
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FanfikceI've already posted the rewrite of this but I can't bring myself to take this version down right now so it's staying here lol
