Who Are You?

Chapter 2

Harry's P.O.V

My smirk becomes larger, as she shows no emotion on the outside. I know that my words kill her inside, and that I have power over her. I have a evil smirk on my face. You can say, that Im really nice, and a chick magnet.. but no one knows about how I ruin Carlie's life. I love being on stop, and I love to stomp on her feelings.. and crush her. That is my goal all along.

My life is incredible, I have a mansion, a car, Im popular, 4 best mates, and I get anything I want. I have butlers and maids, that can get a bit tad annoying at some points. I don't really talk to my mum and dad, they are always busy with work. They own this fancy business that I have no idea what it is.. I don't really pay attention to it. At least I have my 4 best mates, Louis, Niall, Zayn, and Liam. It's like I have my own clique in a way. They have no idea about Carlie.. and I plan to keep it that way.

You can say that im a player, because that's what I am. I am caption of the football team and girls drool over me. I usually pick up girls and go to my house for.. you know. I never call them back; I mean what's the point? Im only going to have a one night stand with them. I don't really care how they feel anyways, its not like they are brutally in love with me.. but I bet all the girls are

I flick my hair out of my face and continue to look at the board after I made fun of her. My green eyes glance back and forth at girls, checking each one out. I have no idea what going on in science class. I think we are learning about air mass or something? I don't know, please don't ask me. Im not a genius when it comes to this stuff

I watch as Carlie's eyes drift to her paper, scribbling answers on her work sheet. My eyes scan the paper, and I start to copy off of her. Probably the only thing I like about Carlie, is that she oblivious that I always copy of her paper, or she is to scared to tell me to stop. I keep writing down the answers off her paper, and chuckle a bit because she is to stupid to notice.

The bell rings. Thank good I can leave this hell hole. I stand up and grab my binders and books, I whisper to Carlie making sure no one can hear,

"See you later, fat ass" I chuckle and walk out.

I see her coming out of the class room, so I start to do some spying. She walks at a quick, steady face to her locker. Suddenly she bumps into someone causing her to fall, and her papers fly every where. I chuckle, and try to see who it is.

The hall ways become clear, and I see... That she bumped into.. Louis?!