Chapter 47

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"So take it off, let's break down all of our walls
Right now, I wanna see it all, oh, oh
I don't wanna cool off, so let's cross the lines we lost
Right now, I wanna see it all, oh, oh"

this song does things to me

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TW: talking about sexual assault, eating disorders, family dinamics, child neglect, self-harming and drug abuse. this last two topics are mentioned lightly but i'm saying it in case someone feels uncomfortable. please if anything written here is bad addressed or you somehow feel like it's disrespectful lmk, i write things in order to follow the story but i can always change anything, thank you.

Harry Styles

The moment those words leave her mouth, I'm joining my lips with hers. My hands pull her by the waist towards my body, until my chest is pressed against hers.

There aren't any right words to describe how Brooke feels. For me, she feels like everything. All my senses heighten the moment any part of my anatomy touches hers. It's like I'm shut down, and Brooke is that electric current that takes me back to life. I've never felt like that with anyone else, and I don't want to. Because there won't be anyone else. No one will feel like Brooke, because it's something only she has. She has so much power over everything I am, and I couldn't care less. I would do anything for her, because without her, I'm nothing.

She hums against my mouth, and after a few seconds more, she finally moves away. I keep my forehead pressed to hers, not taking my eyes off her. She's so magnetic, so beautiful, like a paragraph from a book that describes how life is going for you in the best written way possible and that makes you feel somehow so enthralled by it you have to reread it a hundred times.

Her eyes move to each of mine, like she doesn't know which one to stay. I just can focus on her.

"What?" She asks, a small smile forming on her face.

I move my hand to cup her face, feeling her skin under my fingertips. Slowly, I shake my head, "Nothing. You're just so incredibly beautiful it's insane."

Her smile falls for a second and it's like she zones out but comes back really quickly, shaking her head with a smile, "C'mon, let's go sit." She grabs one of my hands and starts walking us to the truck. It's mainly covered in little drawings made with what I'm pretty sure was a black sharpie, and it so Brooke I love it.

Brooke pulls down the door on the back, so that it's easier to get into the open space. I help her up, holding her dress so that she doesn't show anything. Once she's up, she lays out her hand and I take it, getting onto the truck as well.

She sits down, taking her shoes off and letting them fall to the ground. I do the same, and she waits for me. Once I'm done, we both move up towards where we can rest our backs. We sit beside each other, on top of the old mattress and pillows, letting the last minutes of sunlight bathe us.

I stare ahead for a few seconds, taking in the beauty of this place.

"It's really pretty,isn't it?" She asks me, and I turn to look at her. She's staring ahead, just like I was, her eyes so clear under the golden hour.

Without taking my eyes off her, I say, "Yeah, it is."

She finally looks at me , shaking her head with a laugh. I smile as well, "What?"

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