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.


21. Chapter 21:

Charlotte's P.O.V:


As soon as I spotted her there, I froze. My muscles tensed up, and I could feel louis wrap his arms protectively around my waist from behind. He didn't know who she was, but he could sense that there was something wrong.

After a long silence, I managed to find my voice.
"Why did you do it?" I croaked. She smiled an evil smile.
"Do what?" She laughed. I felt the anger rising inside off me, and I could tell that louis was becoming angry too.

"You know exactly what. The picture. Why? Why did you do it?" I asked her. I was completely confused. I never did anything wrong to her, we were always close friends. What did I do wrong? What had happened to our friendship?

"You should know why." She looked at me, with a disgusted look on her face. What happened? We used to be friends, and now she looked at me like a was a pathetic piece of shit. Which is what I really felt like today, until louis had cheered me up. But now this...

"I don't, - I don't know. Why?" I stuttered. I really didn't know. She looked at me with doubt in her eyes. I shook my head again, and I stepped back a little. Louis held me tight, and whispered in my ear,
"Its going to be okay. I won't let her hurt you." Its like he read my mind, because I was quite scared and his words reassured me.

Zoey, however, was obviously finding this situation quite amusing. She laughed the same evil laugh she had used before. What was her problem? I scowled at her, but that just made her laugh harder. Although there was nothing funny about this situation. Louis ignored her, pulling me close and kissing the top of my head.

We didn't notice that zoey had pulled her phone out of her pocket and she was now taking pictures of us. I gasped, and stumbled away from louis. Louis just stared at her, the anger clearly visible in his eyes. What was he going to do to her?

"I wonder what twitter will think of this picture? I'm sure the fans will love it. The whole world will know about louis tomlinson cheating on his girlfriend, eleanor cadler, with harry styles' girlfriend, charlotte wright." She smirked, and I stared at the floor in defeat.

I felt so ashamed, because it wasn't what she thought it was. She didn't know anything. She didn't know that I was no longer with harry. I didn't want to see him ever again in my life, and as for louis, we were just really close friends. I would never make louis cheat on his girlfriend.

Louis strode over to zoey. I desperately wanted to shout to him to come back, to not hurt her. But I was frozen to the spot, unable to move or speak. He was much taller than her, his height towering over her. But she didn't look afraid. She just smirked at him.

"What did she do to you? What has she done in her life, to make you do this?" Louis spat at her, in a harsh tone. Zoey's expression didn't change, the same smirk still plastered over her face. I knew he was trying so hard not to punch her, for my sake.

"She knows what she did." Zoey spat back, shooting a venomous glare in my direction. I finally built up the courage to speak.
"No, I really don't. What did I do zoey?" I shouted. Louis grabbed my arm, but I just pushed him away and told him to let me deal with this.

"You should remember, you ruined my life!" I ruined her life? Really? When I didn't answer her, she screamed again. "You stole my fucking boyfriend!" I was taken back by her words. I did what? I stole her boyfriend? I think I would remember that. Besides, I don't get why that is such a big deal.

"What do you mean? I wouldn't do something like that zoey. Why would I? We were friends!" I shouted. She just laughed dryly.

Ouch. Her words hurt me. Even though she was probably only saying that out of anger, I couldn't help but believing that they were true. Tears formed in my eyes, and rolled down my cheeks. Louis wiped away a single tear before turning to zoey.

His height looming over her again, louis spoke in a harsh tone.
"No one, I repeat no one, talks to her in that way. Understand? Or you'll have me to deal with, and I promise you I'm not joking. I mean it. Don't say anything horrible to her." He spat.

I knew he was trying not to just punch her right there. I was scared that he would, so I grabbed both his hands and made him look at me. He studied my features, as I spoke in a soft tone. "Louis, please don't hurt her. Please?" I whispered. He hesitated, before reluctantly nodding and kissing the top of my head.

We both turned back to zoey, who had pulled her phone out of her pocket and had been taking pictures of us. She chuckled, when I gasped and stumbled away from louis. I couldn't deal with more photos. Louis, however, gave her a death glare. If looks could kill, I'm sure he would've killed a lot of people by now.

Louis pushed me behind him protectively and then strode over to her again, and tried to keep himself calm. His voice was low and unsure when he spoke.
"How will this help? How will showing the world these pictures help you? I mean, even if she did steal your boyfriend, which I doubt she did, this won't help you!"

"But it will help me. I pretended to be her friend so I could become close to her boyfriends. That way, I will ruin every relationship she had in the past, and every relationship she has in the future! I'll steal her boyfriends like she stole mine!" Zoey spilled her whole plan to us. Tears started to form in my eyes again.

"Please louis, let's go." I whispered, as I dragged him away from the bathrooms..

Why was thins happening to me?

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