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Harry's POV

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I am such an idiot! Why did I even talk to her? It is her first day and the guys who mother is dead because of him talks to her, I am supposed to be the mean scary guy not all nice and cuddly. I shouldn't have introduced myself. What the hell is wrong with me? I asked myself as i walked out side. I saw a few people staring at me and i just gave them a death glare and that was enough for them to run off. I bumped into a boy that was in my class when i was walking to my black range rover. He has always been one of the rude guys growing up and i guess that will never change.

"Oh look who it is. The disgusting piece of trash that killed him own mom, how pathetic." He spit in my face. I don't knew why he keeps trying to offend me. He knows that i was and still am tufter than him. Soon a crowd started to form around us, i have always hated being surrounded by people. It has always brings back the horrifying memories from when i was younger. I looked him dead in the eye and scowled at him.

"You know what is pathetic?" I spat at him, and crapped the collar of his shirt. Just what I wanted, now he looked scared. "That you think you can stop all over me to make me feel bad. Don't you ever bring up what happened with my mom, or maybe you will be next." I threatened him, after I dropped him back on the ground i heard a few laughs and gasps and people asking him if he was okay. Then of course I saw who I was trying to avoid for the rest of the day and possibly forever. Elizabeth. She is so beautiful. Her thin Lin tanned legs. Her beautiful flowy hair that goes down to her butt, her curvy body, it's just beautiful. She is probably the most beautiful real girl that I have ever seen in this school or ever even. There is something about her that annoys me though. And I have no clue what it is. She glanced over at me and let out a small smile, she didn't seem frightened by me like most of the other girls at this school. Most of them would run and hide when I walked down the hall they were in or they would look at me in disgust. She walked over to a Lamborghini, which had to be half a million dollars, her family must have money I thought to myself. She sped out of the parking lot and soon after my four ex-best friends left the building. I miss them so much, as soon as they found out what had happened they wouldn't ever speak to me. From jail I would call and wanting to talk to them but they would never answer, or when they did because they were unsure if the police just had questions because they were my best friends and it turned out to be me, they would hang up. It hurts me that they won't even look at me now. I think ever Liam is a little bit scared of me. I never wanted it to be this way.

After standing there for a moment more i got into my black Range Rover and drove off. I didn't want to see Elizabeth or anyone else for the rest of the day so I decided to skip the last few classes. I have never done good in school and I don't really care so i don't see what the huge problem is about me skipping school because I am sure a teacher will ask me tomorrow where I was. I wish everything was normal and people would just move on from the past. It isn't the future for a reason. I wish I could just erase what happened 6 years ago I could just go back and fix what happened. After about 3 minutes of driving i pull into my street and see what seems to be Elizabeth's car pulled into a house driveway that is about 3 times bigger than my own. I wondered what they were building over the summer. Her house is so big compared to the rest, I don't know why they would want a mansion on the same rode as all these other small houses. When I walk inside I can already smell the smoke and alcohol coming from the living room; when I look in i see my drunk ass father sitting on the couch with beer and vodka bottles surrounding him. I come home almost every day to him like this, well ever since I came back so who knows how long it had been going on before then.


I wonder if Elizabeth is going to go back to school.  Stop.  I said to myself.  Don't think about her.  She is just new and you don't even know her and you are already thinking about what she is doing.  She is not mine and never will be.  I ran into my room to just have a nap, i really need to sit down and think for a little while, am i really a disgusting pathetic piece of trash?  Before i could take off my shoes and sit down i heard my dad yell at me.  

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