Harry's P.O.V
I really don't know if I should tell Emma my real name. If I tell her, well she isn't going to believe me.
She's going to think I'm lying to her. When I'm not. You see, I was always and still am that quiet dude.
I'm shy.
Ha just kidding, did you actually believe that? Haha
I'm the class clown. Well she doesn't seem to like me, no one seems to like me only find me annoying but there are 'some' people that do laugh.
But I just wish she would laugh at me being funny and not roll her stupid eyes when I do something dumb.
I decided to lie and tell her I had to go.
Me: Hey Emma sorry I gtg sorry babe, I'll text you later
Emma: WHAT?! No! You're going to tell me your fucking name!!
Me: uhh.. I really have to go sorry em, I'll text you later bye :)
Emma: Asshole.
I felt bad that I couldn't tell her because well I'm scared how she's going to react. But then again I should just tell her huh?
Me: babe?
Em: Don't call me that but what you want?
Me: I'm going to tell you my name..
Em: really?
Me: yes
Em: okay
Me: My name is Harry Styles..
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Fanfiction[ Completed ] Unknown: Hey Emma: Who is this?? Unknown: I think you are extremely beautiful babe Emma: Okay.. But who are you? Huh? Unknown: I can't let you know who I am.. :)
