Emma Johns.
A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. Having all the guys drool over you was normal to her. But most guys had a chance with the girl of my dreams. I on the other hand just admired her from a far. Keeping her in my thoughts and dreams was the only I would ever get close to her. She was the head cheerleader and the only girl at Samuel's High who has a boy friend from America. All the girls wanted to be her friend, or know how she got a guy from America. Seeing her walk around laughing and smiling as I wished to be the cause of it. Just the sight of made my heart race. Knowing that her attention would never be focused on me, just the idea of her and me is comical.
Liam Payne.
That's me, the boy that has a few friends. I'm not the most social person. Keeping my mind on my work and process in life is what I do best. School is were I like to be but staying to myself is the best option. Having over social best mates is hard but I deal. Keeping them in check is usually the way my weekends go. Louis and Harry are a handful but I'm use to there out burst and loud ways. Niall is the only one that understand my situation, he keeps my mind on what I need to focus on while at the same time helping me with how to her Emma's attention. Harry tried to help but his ideas are a little out of my mind set, the idea of "Fucking her" doesn't seem to be my best option. Other then my love for her and school there is nothing else to the person I am or shall continue to be.
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That Boy // l.p. ||COMPLETED||
ФанфикA normal boy. The crush he had was a dream that he believed to never come true. He had dreams of her beautiful face, the way she smiled slipped into his mind every day. Being dragged to a social gathering. He was regretting to come but as his crush...
