Harry's P.O.V
Me: Hey Em :)
Em: what do you fucking want?
Me: why Are you being so rudee?
Em: I'm just asking what the fuck you wanted, I'm just asking you a question
Me: but you were being rude.. :/
Em: and? So? You know I'm rude Harry, now stop texting me
Me: why should I?
Em: go hang out with your girlfriend
Me: she's here with me, she says hi
Em: suree she says ' Hi' such a fucking liar, Harold
Me: I told you to not call me that
Em: shut up Harold
Me: bitch
Em: I have to go, bye Harold
Me: WHYYY??
Me: DONT GOO
Me: ANSWERR MEEE!!
Me: FUCK YOU EMMA
Me: FUCK YOU, YOOY FUCKNG Birch
Me: *Bitch
Me: what the hell is a birch?
Me: why is autocorrect so fucking annoying and thinks it knows everything? Ugh :/
Me: fucking stupid autocorrect
Me: I'll text you later then...
Me: Byeeee ;)
Me: :*
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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.. :)
