Golden, guns, and greedy glorification.
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"We both needed to weather the bad in order to grow; Kind of like a sunflower" he says quietly under his breath, looking over in my direction.
I smile at his example, while we both stop and stare at the...
'Cause once you go without it Nothing else will do
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This chapter contains talks of domestic violence
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My eyes quickly open as I feel Harry's arm pull away from my waist as he jerks up in the bed in a hurry.
The sound of him inhaling deeply like he was suffocating in his dream has my chest tightening up in anxiousness.
I can only see his back, raising and falling with each sharp breath, while he mumbles something under his breath that I can't understand.
He sounds hurt, he must have had a bad dream again.
Reaching out to touch Harry's arm, wanting him to know that i'm right here with him, he immediately pulls away from my touch, causing me to flinch without him noticing.
He's clearly not okay, i'm not sure what it is I can do, but I hate seeing him when he's like this. He never acts like himself and I hate watching him hurt while I just sit back and let it happen.
"Harry are you okay-" I ask quietly, my voice breaking when the nervous tension fills the room, making me feel not only alone but also worried for him as well.
Dropping my hands back down to my lap, he turns and looks to me in a quick motion, his brows pinched tightly together, while his lips are parted and sweat drips down his rosy cheeks.
My entire body slouches down, my throat closes up, and my hands start to shake when I see the look on his face.
"Ariana we need- to talk" he struggles speaking, panting heavily as he tries his hardest to catch his breath, but I can sense the struggle he's feeling to do so.
Between each word he takes in a deep breath, his lips pulling to the side as he sucks in air through his mouth, while he holds onto his chest like it's physically causing him pain each time.
Nodding my head, I reach out for his arm again. This time he takes a hold of my hand, and shuffles back up to the bed, but this time instead of laying down he sits up across from me and stares into my eyes.
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