So, Harry's being a flirt. Woah, little cupcake, calm your wood. Lol, I crack myself up. On with chapter five. Holy, I didn't think I would write five chapters. I made this just for fun and was being crazy.
Haz: If I could fly
Haz: I'd be coming right back home to you.
Haz: I think I might
Haz: give up everything just ask me too.
Haz: pay attention I hope that you'll listen,
Haz: cuz I let my guard down
Haz: right now I'm completely defenseless
Haz: for your eyes only
Haz: I show you my heart
Haz: for when you're lonely
Haz: and forget who you are
Haz: I'm missing half of me
Haz: from when we're apart
Haz: now you know me
Always: for your eyes only.
Haz: you started reading through half of that.
Always: I know but it was like you were serenading me so I let you be.
Haz: I was serenading you. It would have been embarrassing if you sent something in the middle.
Always: lol, maybe I should have.
Always: I like embarrassing people.
Haz: that's rude.
Always: im very Rude Harry. Very rude.
Haz: not to me.
Always: because I don't want to be rude to you. There's a difference. You're rude to people you want to be rude too.
Always: why would I want to be rude to you? You're a little sweetheart.
Haz: Yea. People have called me a cupcake or kitty because I'm super sweet and I like cats.
Always: aww, that's so cute. You're such a little cutie.
Haz: *blushes*
Always: oh my god. No. Just no.
Haz: what?
Always: Harry don't do that again.
Always: the role play is a turn off.
Haz: so when I don't do it I'm a turn on?
Always: Harold. Not the point.
Haz: answer the question Anna
Always: okay. So maybe you seem pretty cool.
Haz; YASSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Always: but.
Haz: but?
Always: I don't even know what you look like. You could be seventy two for all I know, Harry.
Haz: I thought we went through this. I'm 22.
Haz: not your strange number.
Always: okay, so even if you're 22, I don't know what you look like. And my profile picture is literally a pic of me.
Haz: let bygons be bygons.
Haz: does that really matter?
Always: I want to know what you look like Harry.
Always: please.
Always: ill tell you my real name.
Haz: wait what.
Haz: Anna isn't your real name?
Always: nope. It's a nickname, a shortened version of my real name.
Haz: not yet. Okay, I need to see if I can trust you.
Always: trust me? Harry, are you like a child molester or something?
Haz: WHAT. No!
Haz: I just need to make sure this isn't some weird prank or something.
Always: Harry, I can assure you, I don't care what you look like. I just want to put a face to the person calling me Beautiful and serenading me.
Haz: I know, in time little Annalise.
Always: that's not my name.
Haz: Damn it!
Haz: Brianna
Always: nope.
Haz: Rhianna
Always: no
Haz: I can't think of any other name with Anna in it
Haz: the only thing that's popping up is the creepy ass doll name Annabelle
Haz: I feel bad for the people that have that name.
Always: . . .
Haz: YOUR NAMES ANNABELLE!?!?!?!?!
Haz: that's scary af.
Always: this is why I hate telling people my name.
Haz: that's legit scary, Anna. I'm getting the shivers.
Always: ugh, I can't do anything about it.
Always: and it gives me the shivers too. Wtf, it's my name, you know how bad that is.
Haz: I'm never going to sleep again.
Haz: I'm talking to Annabelle. She's gonna kill me.
Always: Harry!!!!
Haz: I'm just kidding love. It doesn't really bother me. Like you said, it's just a name.
Always: my brother is a douche about it and asks if he can make me look like a doll.
Haz: lol, that's funny.
Always: no it's not.
Haz: no it's not.
Haz: so, how was your day
Always: it was... okay. These people sat at my and my friends table at this diner for lunch.
Always: I felt more awkward than I usually am. I'm so anti social it isn't even funny.
Always: my friend was all talkative and saying the right things, I was flopping on words like a fish. Um, um um um Ughhhh, uhhhhhhh.
Always: it was sad.
Haz: aww, I'm sorry babe.
Always: babe. Jdiaoalanso
Haz: your keyboard is having a spaz. And yes. I called you babe. It's normal. I'm British.
Always: I know, it just looks really weird being directed towards me. No one has called me babe.
Haz: sorry for asking, but have you had your first kiss before?
Always: Yea, but it was terrible, it was like a fish was smacking around in my mouth. Too much saliva.
Haz: omg, that sounds bad. My first kiss was all fireworks and shit.
Always: oooh, really, tell me more.
Haz: tell me more, did he have a car.
Always: Omfg, you're crazy.
Haz: but you love me.
Always: eh.
Haz: rood.
Always: please, if I wanted to be rude, I would be.
Haz: oh jeez.
Yay.
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