Queen of hearts ~ a Louis Tomlinson fanfic-BEING FIXED

Chapter 1- New Girl

"You ass hole!" She cries out. Her pale blue eyes blink open and shut constantly, until two tears slide down her pink cheeks. She wipes them almost instantly, then crams her fingers into a fist.

"Look. Love. It's just not working out any more." I say holding back a laugh.

She lets a sob cut lose. I smirk, looking around the busy hall. I almost feel bad for the girl, but she's the one crying like a fool in public. That's something I have no control over. She rests her hand on my arm suddenly. It's cold and clamy on my skin.

I pull my arm away, and shake my head. She closes her eyes and opens he enough. "Why?" She asks in between sobs.

I shrug it off, kicking my heel up to the wall and sigh. " we don't work Ashley. Now I suggest that you go and dry those useless tears before people see you and start yelling 'Raccoon'!"

Her jaw drops, but she doesn't say anything else. She just spins around and hurries over to a bunch of her friends who offer emediate remarks about how I don't deserve her.

Bitch please.

I chuckle to my self and stride over to my locker. I spin the lock and pull open the door, throwing my heavy math books in. I sigh, feeling relieved to be over and done with her. I catch her crying into her friends shoulder as she walks past me , her crew giving me dirty looks. I make sure to smile and wave.

"Louis! You dumped Ashley Vega?!!"

"As planned mate " I mutter not even bothering to turn around to see who's there. It's obvious by his deep voice that its him.

Matt closes his mouth in a firm line, watching with confused eyes as I grab at my science books. One by one I stack them onto my arm, in a balancing act. Then I slam the locker door shut.

"You only went on two dates Lou." He sputters confused.

I nod. "Yeah, I know."

I pick up my stride, as the bell sounds above my head. The halls clear out in a mad rush, all students rushing to their next class. Some using their free period to sit in the bathroom and smoke. I can tell that there in there right now, because I'm right by the boys loo and it smells terrible. I hate the smell weed.

"So?!" Matt urges me. "She's hot man!"

I roll my eyes. Matt's loved her since day one, but he told me to date her, probably because he knew it wouldnt last.

"She's alright." I reply. Which is true. Her eyes are a pale kind of blue that sparkle in the light, but I prefere brown eyes. She has a nice figure, she wears nice clothes but she's not sexy or anything, nothing compared to the way Matt makes her out to be.

"You can have any girl and you GET any girl Lou. Yet you don't keep them. Why not?!" He questions frustrated.

I shrug. "You know bro. I never actually like them. It's all about the game. Thats all is ever been." I tell him honestly. He knows that, so I don't know why he needs a reminder.

"It was cool at the beginning but then you actually started getting people who care, and who like you..... And are hot." He adds on. I roll my eyes.

He starts picking up his pace. He hates being late. We walk past the library, hurrying down by the main office. A second home, I guess you could say.

"Coming to my party?" I ask glad he's done interrogating me.

He nods. "Of course. I need to know who your next victim will be." He teases. But there's a sour sound in his voice. And there it is again.

"Plus-" he starts but his sentience gets cut off when the door to the main entrance pushes open.

A tall Brunnet with curls down to her waist strides in, heels clicking on the tiles of the floor. She stands tall, dressed in a pink v neck that clings to every crease on her body, and pale Capri jeans that come up just above her ankle. Her shoes are black and aren't too high up on her leg, far enough down you can see lightly tanned skin between the Capri and shoes.

She walks past steadily. Like she was born In heels and they're the easiest thins to walk in, even though I'm sure there not as it seems every where I go there's a female complaining about heels rubbing on their ankles,and giving them blisters and making them fall.

She holds her head high, a small purse clutched in her manicured fingers. Her school bag I suppose. The way she walks, you'd think she owned the school. Her expression fearless and detirmined.

Attractive? Very. I'd even go as far as saying hot, her attitude maybe even considered sexy at the very least.

This whole time my eyes are locked on her body, but she has t eve looked at me once. Just strait ahead.

"Who's that?" I mumble to Matt, once she turns the corner, still her eyes focused ahead.

He sighs. " Mia"

"Mia what?" I ask wanting to know more. He shrugs. This is when I realize we stopped walking completely. Starting up again I frown.

"How do you not know her last name mate?" He bites his lip.

"She never said it. She's quite mysterious in that way." He answers softly. Still stunned as I am. I hope I'm not as noticeably distracted as he is though.

"How come I've never seen her?" I ask suddenly, the interest increasing.

"She came late yesterday, her first day. Came ten minutes late to history. She's from Canada. I think she's in your health class." He says turning to look at me.

I smirk." So we will be learning about sex together. How interesting. You think she'd be willing to experiment?" I ask, just to bug him. It doesn't seem too.

He actually laughs. "Oh I doubt she would. Doesn't seem like it would be her first time either." He says.

His comment catches me off guard. Not many people would say no to me. Not that I've asked a lot in the first place but by the runours going around, I have a lot of crazy bitches after me. And my junk.

We walk into the class room, luckily Mrs. Kerr is facing the board and after mastering the art of silent walking, she does t notice we've entered the room. Plus, no one would bother telling on me. It wouldn't be cool.

"Make sure she comes tonight." I say suddenly, leaning over my desk to speak to Mathew, who's in front of me.

He nods quickly, just in time to look like his natural bored self when Mrs. Kerr turns around.

I smirk, already making plans for tonight. I need to know exactly how to approach her and what to say.

I don't know who Mia is.

But she seems perfect for my next target.

And this time, my act needs to be flawless.

I'm going to make her want me.

Just like every body else does.

Except more.

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Authors note

There is the first chapter. I didn't think it fit under the category of a prologue, so that's why there isn't one. I hope you liked it. I have a feeling this one will be a very interesting Fanfic.

The next chapter will be at the party and they actually talk. So please continue to read.

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