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.


20. Chapter 20:

Charlotte's P.O.V:

I ran to the door of the tour bus. I didn't want to stay here, no one wanted me here. Sure, I was friends with the other boys, and they would probably help me if I was getting beaten up or something. But we wasn't really that close. Except louis, he was like my best friend beside Rosie.

Speak of the devil, I felt someone grab my arm. Turning around, I saw louis standing there, looking worried and concerned. I really wanted to be on my own at the moment.

I tried to pull away from him, but he shook his head and whispered, "no." I looked him straight in the eyes. He stared back at me. I sighed again, before I broke down in tears in his arms, sobbing hysterically.

Zayn and liam, who had been arguing on the sofa, had now looked up from their video game and were staring at us. Louis and pulled me towards his bedroom. I heard zayn whisper something to liam, but I didn't bother to listen to what they were saying.

When we were in his room and he closed the door, I collapsed onto the bed and continued to cry into his pillow. He didn't seem to mind. He lied down beside me on the bed, and pulled me into his chest. We just lied there for a while, until I calmed down a little bit. As I looked up, he wiped a single tear from my face.

"He thinks I cheated on him louis.. He thinks I cheated!" I cried, breaking into more tears.
"Why does he think that, love?" He whispered in a soft voice, stroking her hair gently. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, and showed me a picture. It was the photo on twitter of me kissing my ex, jay.

"Its not what it looks like, lou. I never cheated on harry." I whispered sadly. "This photo was taken before I even met you guys, and a few days after this photo, he dumped me." I sighed, thinking back to our argument. He would probably never forgive me, but he didn't even give me chance to explain.

"I wouldn't do that to him louis. You believe me, don't you?" I looked up at him. His face was truly flawless...
"Of course I believe you love." He whispered, as he kissed the top of my forehead. I felt so at home right now, in his arms...


"So, where do you wanna go first love?" Louis asked, as we got out of the car. He was taking me shopping, because he said he felt bad for me and he wanted to take my mind off of all this. I didn't really want to go, but louis did his puppy dog face, and no one can say no to that face. Its truly impossible.

"Forever 21!" I squealed, and louis laughed at me. He grabbed my hand as we began to walk towards the shopping mall. I felt my heart skip a beat at his action.

All of a sudden, we were mobbed by paparazzi. No, this can't be happening again...

They asked a lot of shocking questions, and right at that moment I wanted to be anywhere but there.

"Louis, are you cheating on eleanor?"
"Charlotte, are you cheating on harry?"
"Are you two a couple now?"
"Louis, is it true that harry is quitting One Direction?"
"Charlotte, who was that guy you were kissing in the picture on twitter?"

Those were only the nice things.. I really wanted to punch these guys in the face, they were pissing me off and they didn't respect our privacy. I felt louis' arm wrap around my waist, as he held me close to him. I could tell that he felt just as angry as I did.

The paps wouldn't leave us alone, and after a minute I felt louis' hand leave mine. He raised his fist to the guy, even though he was much taller than louis. I grabbed his hand, stopping him from hurting anyone else.

"Please don't hurt anyone lou, I don't want this to happen again. Let's just go, please." I begged him. He sighed, before shooting the guy a death glare and taking my hand again. I was relieved when we finally reached the shopping mall, and there was security guards keeping the paps away.

Only a few girls stopped and asked for pictures and signatures. Louis didn't mind and neither did I. The fans were so sweet, and thankfully there was no haters around for the day. We spent most of the day on our own, as there wasn't a lot of people around.

Half way through the day, we went into an expensive shop. I saw the perfect dress, and I stared at it in awe. It was a short strapless pink dress. Louis followed my gaze, and looked at the dress. He smiled.
"Do you want it?" He asked. I nodded eagerly, so he grabbed it and shoved it at me.

"Go try it on! Come out when you're done, I wanna see!" He smiled, before he thought for a moment then mischievously smirked. "Or I could come in with you..?" I giggled, and rolled my eyes. I knew he was joking, but he would probably come into the changing room with me if I let him.

I changed into the dress, and stared at myself in the mirror. I looked so ugly. My body was ugly. I sighed, and sat down on the little chair. Why couldn't I be pretty? A singe tear rolled down my cheek

I must have been in there for a while, because I heard louis call my name.
"Charlotte? Are you okay?" He asked. When I didn't answer, he drew back the curtain and stepped into the changing room. He closed it behind him, and came to sit down next to me.

He put his arms around me and we sat in silence for a moment.
"What's up?" He asked, after a while.
"Why can't I be pretty?" I sighed.
"You're the most beautiful girl I've every seen." He replied instantly. His words sent shivers down my spine. "Stand up." He ordered, and I did as I was told.

He looked at me in my dress, and his jaw dropped. "Woah." He mumbled. "You look gorgeous." I smiled. He grinned at me. I was about to get changed but I didn't really want him watching. I was a little bit insecure, and I covered up my body. Louis respected the fact that I didn't like it, and he turned around as I changed. Although he did protest that I was beautiful, which I didn't believe.

We collected a few more dresses, before I went to pay. Louis held up loads of different dresses, and at one point he tried one dress on and walked around the shop wearing it. We got loads of weird looks, but I didn't really care at that moment. I giggled, louis was really fun to hang around with.

I reached the checkout, and the woman scanned all four of my dresses. The woman was only about 21, and she didn't look very happy to be working there. she didn't really even look at me.
"That will be £950 please." I stared at her in horror.

"£950? I'm sorry, I - I - I don't -" I stuttered, before the woman cut me off.
"You don't have the money. Didn't think so. Next!" Wow, that's rude. She isn't supposed to treat customers like that.. Did she think I was some poor person?

Before the next customer could pay, someone's voice spoke behind me. The woman didn't even glance up at us though.
"What's to problem love?" Louis wrapped his arms around me, and my heart stopped for a second. He really need to stop doing that.

"I don't have enough money. C'mon lou, let's go." I tried dragging him out of the store, but he shook me off.
"Here's £950." Louis smiled, pulling out the money from his wallet and handing it to the woman. She glanced up at us, and her mouth dropped when she realised who he was.

"I'm so sorry, mr.tomlinson." She stuttered. We just smiled politely as we took our stuff and left the shop.

I dragged louis around the whole mall, stopping to go in almost every shop. I think louis regretted taking me.
"Can we go home now? We've been here 2 whole hours!" He groaned.
"Nope. We've only just started! And besides, you were the one who insisted that we came here!" I giggled, and he just groaned again.

After another hour, I was worn out too. I had like 20 bags, but louis only had a few. I smiled to myself, we had a really good day today and it had really took my mind off of things.

Before we left, I needed to pee, so I told louis that I would be right back. He frowned and shook his head, before replying with,
"I'm coming with you." That was a little bit strange, I think I could go to pee on my own.

"Lou, I'm going to pee. I don't need you to come with me." I protested. He just shook his head again.
"I don't want you getting hurt. I'm coming with you." He said firmly. I didn't want to argue, so I just sighed and let him follow me to the girls' bathrooms.

I froze as soon as I opened the door. I saw a pretty girl standing there, staring at me with an evil smile on her face...


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