before we start... the first gif was edited by me, not sure why, i was just messing around with things. thought it fit :) hehe enjoy
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Chapter 9.
I sat on the edge of the boat and let my feet dangle off as I watched the sun finding its way to the peak of the sky. We left way early this morning, and the sky was still streaked with pinks and oranges as we drove to the coast. I threw on my swimsuit half asleep and was still half asleep when Harry picked me up.
Harry came and joined me after only a couple of minutes. He sat right down underneath the rail and confidently held out a hand that I didn't hesitate to take. I didn't even think about Mitch or Sarah. Much less whatever paparazzi would find us, which was quite a valid worry. It was comforting, it was him telling me that everything was okay when he saw any shadow of a doubt in me.
He kissed my hand and I felt golden right then and there. The sun was now at the point in the tip top of the sky, and the splashing waves created little rainbows in the mist. My eyes were brown, I never had much hope in them. But Harry's were green, and I knew the moment I saw the sun this morning that it would bless his eyes.
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golden | A HARRY STYLES NOVEL
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