Who Are You?

Chapter 3

Carlie's P.O.V

My papers scatter ever where, and I fall right on my bum. I start to pick my books and papers up, and I look up to see Louis Tomlinson. One of the most popular guys in the whole school. He has tan skin, beautiful blue eyes with just a hint of green in them. His hair is brushed to the side, and a tad bit messy. He is really, really handsome.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry Carlie." He starts to bend down and help me pick up everything, and he bites his lip. How does he know who I am?(A/N: Teenage Dirtbag haha) I'm not popular, so I wouldn't expect him too

I run my hands through my hair and stand up. No going to lie, I'm not the most confident person around guys. "Uh, no its fine." I smile a little, kinda nervous and tense

He is really tall, and is wearing a varsity jacket with the letter 'L' on the front, so I suppose he is on the football team. "Okay good," he smiles at me "I'm Louis, by the way." His eyes glisten.

'I guess you know my name already.." I laugh a little, and smile. His eyes kill me. He is incredibly handsome, and surprisingly not a jerk at all. I start to loosen up a little bit.

He laughs so adorably, "Maybe we can hang out some-"

"Louis! C'mon we got practice!" Zayn Malik, another popular boy shouts across the hall. He also has a varsity jacket on, with the letter 'Z' on the front. His jet black hair is standing up with gel and hairspray.

"Coming mate! It was nice to meet you Carlie, see you around!" he waves, and runs off with Zayn.

Did I really just talk to Louis? I am in complete shock. He is so cute, and so funny and so- Carlie do you have a crush? Maybe I do. I smile at the thought of that. I scurry off outside, and walk on the path. My house isn't far away from here, so I can walk.

I can only hear my foot steps on the concrete, its beautiful out side. The sun is shining, the grass is green, and it's the perfect weather. I breathe, taking in the beauty of today.

I finally arrive to my house, and walk inside. I'm home alone, as usual. I walk up the stairs to my bedroom, and close the door. I immediately open a window and look outside. I see Harry, in his window laughing and playing on his phone. God, why does he have to be my neighbor?

I start to play some music on my speaker, and singing loudly. I love to sing, it's a passion of mine. I sit by my window; look at my phone, and occasionally taking quick glances at Harry.

I hear a really familiar voice, soft, and sweet. I look out my window and see Louis talking with Harry. They are friends? Oh my god. I take another look out my window, then back at my phone

Louis glances out his window, and looks across into my room. He squints his eyes and smiles big.

"Carlie! Hey!" he grins big and waves out the window. He cant get any cuter

Harry whispers to Louis, "Dude what the hell?" he groans

"What, She is my friend! She is really nice you know, don't be so shallow Haz."

"Friend?" Harry says, and looks so mad.