Baby Pull Me Closer - Chapter 4 I Know What Breaks An Embarrassment Is...

Something I knew from the birthWhat breaks an embarrassment is another more embarrassing embarrassment.

Now when the bell rings, a meticulously fabricated lie is made by me to Harrison. An extremely embarrassing situation which is made by myself places me in it. What’s more, I have nothing to defend myself, the only word I give to myself is “it’s my deserve.”

Let’s continue from where I left off in the last chapter. After hearing my name, he bursts into laughter. And before I propose the question, something amazing he said out. His upper lip gets the lower one, said:” Yo, Heron. Really? What about Harvey Dale? Do you think it OK?” While saying, he, Harrison, with his smiling face, presses close to me. His present-smiling is a little strange and I could not guess his thought just from the facial expression changing. It’s more than hard for me to read his mind relying on the several minutes’ meet. Fortunately, I know it must not be a good thing. So what’s it? The only answer I could tell you is “why not ask the magical conch?” Never mind. Just a joke comes from SpongeBob. What I want to emphasize is the situation now is rea, rea, really hard to deal with. In other words, it’s really embarrassing. He called out my real name, Harvey Dale. And a few minutes ago, I said without any hesitation, firmly and decisively “Yes, my name is Heron.” I do believe he could see my honesty in my transparent eyes. However, I misuse the simple present tense. He slowly says:” Guy, do you think it is interesting to lie to your new handsome classmate? Believe it or not, I had known your name since your absence.” At the same time, he unconsciously approaches me closer, the temperature of his body assaults me, arousing a kind of untamed restlessness. He continues to expound the truth, which seems to be inconsequential but means everything to me. I panic losing such cared, fearing to be left due to my unkindness.

I know something must be done to turn the tide. So a high-pitched fart snuck out and the air quiets down. Surrounded by the effluvium, my show begins.