Who Are You?

Chapter 6

Carlie's P.O.V

I walk into school, for once with a bright grin on my face. Yesterday was so incredible hanging with Louis. He is a really funny, sweet guy. Not to mention, I didn't think about any bad thoughts while I was with him.. It's like they all erased from my mind.

I walk down the halls, on my way to first period feeling victorious, basically for the very first time in my life. I step in the class room, and I am one of the first people there. I sit at my desk and put in one ear bud, and listen to my favorite tunes.

I run my hands through my hair, and smile. I hear foot steps next to me. I turn my head a bit, and see.. Harry. Uh, now my whole day is ruined, just by the sight of him.

Our eyes meet. Green eyes to green eyes. His face looks tense, and full of anger. His fists are clenched, in a tight ball. I gulp, and look away and just do my work sheet.

He sits in his desk, and takes a big deep breath, I guess trying to calm himself. He surprisingly doesn't say anything to me, at all.

Now I am very curious on what's going on.. Is he mad at Louis? Or, is he mad at me? Oh no, that better not be true.

***Period Ends***

Time flies so fast as usual, thank god. I gather books and clench them to my chest. I scurry out, to my locker. I put each and every book in my locker, the hall is empty, and strangely quiet.

I turn around, about to go to my lunch, and I see harry standing right in front of me. I get scared. Why is he here? What is he possibly doing?

"You are coming with me.." he tightly grabs my arm, where my cuts hurt. His nails dig into my skin.

I wince at the pain, but try not to say it. "L-let me go.." I tug on my arm, trying to free myself. But no luck..

He doesn't say anything, he just flares his nostrils and pulls me outside. His grips get harder, and it hurts extremely badly. He pulls me, in the back of the school. The sent is terrible, due to the dumpster.

He turns to face me, and he hovers over me. He looks like a monster, ready to attack me any second.

"Listen, you little bitch. YOU took my best friend. And you will pay after this.. you will pay. He wont even talk to me anymore because of your stupid ass, HAVING to talk to him.." He breathes heavy.

"I-im sorry I just-"

"You just what? You know what, don't even talk." He gives me a evil smirk

I gulp in fear and back up slightly, but he moves closer and closer to me. His fists are clenched in a tight ball, and he slowly raises his fist near my face.

My hands shake, is he really going to do this to me?

"Pay back is a bitch, isn't it?" He is about to punch my face, but suddenly, a hand grabs his wrist.

"You aren't going to lay a finger on her, Harry."