HARRY
"The girl packs a mean punch." Niall said as he stuffed his face with scones. "You don't think I know it, you ingrate?!" I hissed. Instead of being mad, though, I only wanted to find her. And kiss her again. As cheesy as I sounded, kissing her the first time had woken something inside me that was previously dormant. So I set out to find her that morning.
I pulled on a tight black v neck and some jeans that tended to make girls faint. Louis says the way I describe my clothes makes me sound gay. Anyway, so I put on my most lady killing outfit and went out to well, kill some ladies. Not literally of course.
