Hidden identity ☯ H.S ☯
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  • Reads 1,145
  • Votes 76
  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 17m
Ongoing, First published Apr 24, 2014
Mature
For a long time I was a person who I'm not proud of. If I regret it? Well yeah, of course I do. Do I like the new me? well... it's hard being in my skin during these days... but being like I am right now makes me realize all the mistakes I've done all my life. 
I was a completely mess! Now I realize what people thought about me... all of what they said behind my back, not that I cared about but... it actually hurts.
I can truly say that I changed drastically... and okay... I admit... sometimes I dress my old clothes and look myself in the mirror and see the huge douchebag I was.
My name? Well right now my name is Marcel... but it used to be Harry...
And my nightmare just started.
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EXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hands idiot!!!" I threatened "look what you did!!! It's zayns sweater fucking bloody hell!!!" I shouted. Sam came over with napkins and helped me clean it. "I-I'm sorry. I was erm distracted" he studdered and tried to help me clean up the food off the hoodie "No shit Sherlock!" I snapped and I felt the entire schools populations eyes on me. Fuck I grabbed a Gatorade from the table nearby which I'm sure was some kids but he'll I'll pay for it later. I took matters into my own hands and poured the Gatorade onto his curly head. You would've thought he would have winced or curled into a ball but nope he just stood there and took what had him coming. Everyone began to laugh and point and I'm sure he's experienced this thousands of times before.