Deranged

Deranged Chp.30

Sky's POV

The day had once again passed and night had quickly fallen upon us once again. I burrowed down as far as I could in the solid seat, searching for comfort that was clearly not there. Harry told me goodnight, as I was whisked away into dreamland, a place that can seem so real, and sometimes hurts that it's not.

It was actually pleasant tonight, not a single negative flaw came about. It was vivid, painted clearly in my mind.

Harry and I were nestled under the stars, in a pillowed hammock. His body warmth was all I needed to maintain from shivering. "The stars are perfect. When I was little I always wished for one..." I educated Harry.

"Do you still want one?" he asked, but didn't give me time to answer. He grabbed a rope, and seemed to tie the end shaped like a circle, to ring the star. I watched in disbelief as he pulled the hand made lasso (which came out of nowhere) down from the glittering night sky. "For you my princess" Harry flattered me and handed me the tiny star. My teachers taught me that stars were huge, and much beyond human capacity, so the fantasies this dream contained was unimaginable. I reached for a jar, sitting alone by a nearby tree (coincidence right?) and captured the tiny star. Captivated within the glass walls of my jar, the star sat aglow. Sprawled out on the grass, belly down, my feet flailing in the air, I studied the tiny luminescent object. Harry's dominating hand delicatley rubbed my back, while he caressed my freshley powdered cheeks.

I was deep into my vivid, romantic dream, making me oblivious to the fact that it was early morning. I was angered when I was forced to wake up from the sun's burning rays. "No wait, go back to sleep, or keep your eyes shut? Something!"
Although suspicious, I didn't argue a word. My body ached and craved more sleep, while my heart yearned to be re-released into the wildly passionate dreams beginning to heat up.

Finally the sun became too much, being at full sunrise, I couldn't maintain a steady sleep. "Harry?" I whined, "can I pleaseeee wake up now?"
Silence... A long pause led me to believe Harry was missing something. "Harry I can't see you knod your head, my eyes are closed!"
"Oh right! Yeah, you can open up!
"FINAL-" I froze... The sight was too much to take in, all at once that is. Sunny blue skies gave light to the towering palm trees and the glistening large body of water. Not a word came out, so I opened the door slowly. The salty fresh air filled my nose with pleasure, as my warm jacket smuthered me in the radiating sun.

"Harry, it's-I-wow-um-I can't believe you did this for me! Well for us that is." I screamed, sounding like a little girl.

Harry slagged behind, his persistent driving getting the better of him. He entwined his arms around my waste, perfectly fitting to my figure. Children screamed as the blue waves out stretched to grab their bare feet.

Sand covered everything, so I excitedly removed my white converse and galloped away. Harry followed close behind, laughing (I'm sure) at the eagerness I proclaimed. The soft grains made contact with my bare feet, sending me running from the evil. I rubbed the burnt bottoms of my feet and sprinted back to the cool pavement.

"C'mon, jump on!" Harry gesture to his back, urging me to jump on. Normally I would've rejected the invitation, but Harry made me feel secure, and somewhat special. My legs wrapped around his waist and my arms dangled around his neck. His curly locks tickled my nose as Harry jogged toward the sparkling sea. Even as we reached the edge of the water, Harry kept running. "Harry stop! What are you-"
Before I could even argue another word, Harry had me soaked by the salty water. Lucky for me it was still shallow, so I didn't suffer a HUGE gulp of water.

Harry was hysterical, and it was my job to stop that. I reached out and pulled down his tight skinny jeans (causing me to use a little force), leaving him abroad, in the open, with only his boxers. He quickly plopped down into the warm, salty water next to me, trying to shield his revealed underwear. "Well played Sky, well played!"
"All's fair in love and war."
I looked down just in time to see a school of minuscule fish swimming between my legs. Not only was I sitting in the ocean, it was perfect outside. The sky was softly brushed with the blinding white clouds, while the sun projected bright rays and a comforting heat. I jumped and looked around... The ocean stretched for miles, far beyond what the eye could see, and a tiny sail boated easily pushed right through the water.

"This is amazing!" I screamed, before plummeting back into the warm water. I opened my eyes under water, which stung at first, but it was well worth it! The bright coral gave light to the colorful fish swimming right near us. I looked down, realizing I was still in the same clothes I'd put on 3 days ago. "Hey Sky, c'mon!" Harry waved me out of the water from the shore. Not wanting to leave paradise, I crossed my arms and stood still. "No!" I huffed. "We'll come back! We're just going to buy some new clothes and a swimsuit!"

Harry held my hand as we slugged into a nearby shop. Most of the clothes were displayed outside, which was the main reason we stopped there, considering our dripping clothes. The man greeted us with a friendly smile, despite the fact we were tracking fresh sea water all in his store. My guess was that he was used to wet customers, considering the ocean just across the street.

Harry grabbed a VERY revealing bikini, that looked like it should be worn on a woman dancing on a pole. "How 'bout this one Sky?"
"Nice try!" I laughed. His expression was priceless, clearly disappoints by his failed attempt. A neon pink, more modest bikini called my name across the store. I pulled it off the rack and found Harry rummaging through the men's clothing. "Ready love?"
"Well I gotta try on!"
The store clerk over heard me, and met me at the locked fitting room. The bikini fitted my body, almost perfectly, and I noticed a pair of eyes trying to peek over my door. "HARRY STYLES!"
"C'mon Sky! I wanna seeee" Harry begged.

We scurried back to the beach, as it'd become our main attraction. The boiling sand didn't come as such a shock this time, so I ran, forgetting about Harry carrying our load. We'd gone a little overboard on "necessary supplies" I admit, and poor Harry was stuck hauling it all because I was too busy running like an idiot. Harry dumped our pile of new treasures onto the sand, and chased me into the warm water. "Harry! Let me take off my cover up!"
"Oh right! Go! Now! Hurry!" Mr. Eager pants encouraged. I inhaled the salty, warm air before finally bringing myself to reveal the new swimsuit. "DAMN!" Harry snapped, his mouth wide enough for a bird to fly in. I blushed at his compliment, and pointed to his shirt "Off!" I demanded. Harry playfully saltued me and peeled the material off his tan and toned chest. Not waiting another second, I ran into the water full charge. I was clueless to the fact that the water got deeper, rather quickly. It caught me off guard, water enclosed around my neck, as I struggled to become taller by the tips of my toes. Before I could swim away, a wave swallowed me, and I was taken hostage by the back stabbing ocean. I screamed, but no one heard me... A pair of strong arms lifted me, and I craved the air above. I inhaled the air I missed as I reached the surface again. Harry had me cradled close to him, and he could probably feel my heart beating out of my chest. "Don't worry Princess, a promise is a promise..." Harry reassured, holding up his inked wrist with the anchor, "I'll never let you sink..."

LONG CHAPTER UGGHHH! Hi guys! Don't worry this isn't the end! Being as it's the 30th chapter (WOW) I just wanted to thank all my readers! Being a writer is a dream of mine, and you guys are helping make it a reality! I don't know how to thank you! But I love you guys sooo much! I'm always happy to message anyone (love meeting fans)!

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~Sydney