Forgive and Forget


I suppose you could say I was 'the popular girl'. I don't like that, because usually the popular girls are stuck up bitches. I'm not like that. Really, I'm not. Its not like in tv programs, where the popular girl rules the school. I try to be nice to everyone, even the less popular kids.

My name's charlotte , people call me Charlie. I just turned 19 a couple of months ago. I would say I quite pretty, and the captain of the football team is my boyfriend. I have long, blonde curly hair, with bright blue eyes. I'm quite slim, and i like the shape of my body.Typical for the popular girl, I know.

I would say I'm quite a strong person. I mean, I used to be bullied when I was younger, because I wasn't very pretty, but I stood up for myself. Now, I can take a lot of what people say or do to me.

But this time I just couldn't take it. I don't think anyone would be able to take it from a celebrity.


17. Chapter 17:

Harry's P.O.V:

Charlotte ran out of the room, with louis chasing after her. I sighed, as I tried to get up. My back hurt too much and I couldn't move, so I was stuck there, lying on the floor. I knew niall and liam were still watching me, but I didn't move.

"Need some help there mate?" Liam said, smirking slightly. He tried to hide his laughter, but he was failing. I just sighed again. I heard the door to the bus being opened, and I guessed it was charlotte and louis. Their childishness made me smile.

"I'll go get you some ice." Niall turned to leave the room, so it was just me and liam. We sat in an awkward silence for a while, neither of us knowing what to say. But I broke the silence, by saying, "yeah." Liam looked a little confused.

"Yeah what?" He had a puzzled look on his face.
"I need help getting up. I think I've broken my back.." I grumbled. Liam leaned down and picked me up, holding me over his shoulder. Wow, this guy really was strong. The way he was carrying me was a little painful though, but I ignored the pain.

He took me into the living room and placed me down on one of the sofas. Rosie was already awake, sitting on one of the other sofas watching tv. When she saw me she laughed. "What happened to you?" She asked between giggles. I just shook my head, as niall appeared with the ice.

"Here." He passed me the ice, and I held it on my back. I winced in pain, but after a while it started to ease the pain away a little.
"Thanks mate." I mumbled, and niall sat down on the sofa next to rosie. They snuggled up close to one another.

I wasn't sure if they were official now. They hadn't really told us much, but they have been becoming quite close. Rosie stays in niall's room, which sounds quite promising. I wondered if they had actually done anything yet. I doubt it, because its niall we're talking about here. He doesn't like to rush into things.

I know, it's not any of my buisness, but I just couldn't help but wondering. But he was like one of my best friends, so I had the right to know. "So, are you guys dating now?" I asked, casually. Rosie blushed, and so did niall. "N'aw, rosie and niall are dating! Look at you love birds!" They were both blushing like crazy now, and I laughed.

I pulled out my phone and took a photo of them, without them noticing. They were both watching tv now, rosie was snuggled up to niall and he had him arm around her. I smiled as I quickly went onto twitter to pst the photo.

'@NiallOficiall @RosieStevens, aw, look at the love birds! <3'

Niall's phone buzzed a few seconds later and so did rosie's. I couldn't hold back my laughter. Niall rolled his eyes, he knew that I had done something.
"What is it this time styles.." He sighed. I just giggled like a little girl, and I would probably be rolling around in laughter right now if my back didn't hurt so much.

Niall pulled his phone out of his pocket, and sighed as he saw the photo. Rosie saw it too, and I could see her trying hard not to smirk. Niall was trying to cover up the fact that he was blushing like crazy, but he failed. I chuckled, as his voice turned into a fake-serious tone.

"I will punish you for this, styles." I knew he was trying hard not to laugh, but he didn't show it. He shot me a death glare, and I just smirked, playing dumb.
"And how will you do that, horan?" I questioned. Niall kept a straight face as he took a moment to think, before he replied.

"Let's just say, you better go somewhere private when you have your little make-out sessions with charlotte. Oh, and remember to lock your door when you're fucking the shit out of her." Niall winked before turning and leaving the room.

He re-entered the room a few seconds later, with three pepsi's. He threw one at me, and I caught it with one hand. I thought it was a pretty good catch, because I was still laying down. He gave one of the pepsi's to rosie, and kept one for himself.

"Speaking of charlotte, where is she?" Rosie spoke up. "Louis chased her outside." I replied, opening my can and taking a sip of the cool, fizzy liquid.
"Yeah I know, I saw them run out. But they've been gone for about 15 minutes now, should we go find them?" Rosie asked, a bit worried.

I looked at my phone. Rosie was right, they had been gone for about 15 minutes, I hoped nothing had happened to them. I was about to get up, but niall pushed me back down.

"I'll go. You should rest." He said, walking towards the door. But I jumped up and followed him, slightly wincing in pain. He raised an eyebrow at me, but I just shot him a reassuring smile. "I'm fine." I turned to the door and was about to open it. But before I could, two people burst through the door.

Charlotte and louis. They were both giggling at something, but that wasn't the worst part. Charlotte was in louis' arms. LOUIS was carrying her in his arms.

My smile dropped when I saw them. The anger was building up inside of me, and they must have saw it. Both their smiles dropped too, and they had stopped laughing. It was obvious that I was angry. Angry was actually an understatement for how I felt right at this moment.

"What the hell man?" I yelled at louis. They were both frozen in shock, like they hadn't been expecting to see me here. Charlotte spoke up.
"Harry, i-i-i, its not what it looks like! I swear!" She stuttered. It was so cute, but I was too mad right now to care.

I laughed dryly, not a hint of humour in my voice. "Then what does it look like?" I didn't give her chance to answer, before growling, "louis, a word." And I turned around, heading towards the kitchen. Louis hesitated to follow me, but a few seconds later we were standing face to face.

"What the hell were you doing man? I trusted you, but now it looks like you're stealing my girlfriend! I can't believe you would do this!" I screamed at him.

"You know what happened harry? You wanna know-" louis yelled, but I cut him off.

"I don't need to hear your pathetic little story!" I spat.

"Fine. But just remember one thing harry. She wouldn't be here today without me. I've saved her. Twice. But you don't have to thank me, because I didn't do it for you. I did it because I care about her!" Louis screamed back, as he left the kitchen.

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