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.


26. Chapter 26:

*a month later*

Charlotte's P.O.V:

"Charlotte!" Someone yelled from downstairs. A moment later, my bedroom door opened. Tyler was standing there with his wallet in his hands.

"Hey babe, I'm going to the store. Need anything?" He smile.
"FOOD!" I shouted. He laughed, but nodded anyway.
"Okay, be back soon. Bye, love you." He smiled again and shut the door behind him as he left the room.

Left alone in the house, I started having flashbacks of my past. This happens every time tyler goes out to the shop and leaves me behind. But I can't go with him, I can't be seen in the public eye.


I woke up early in the morning. I had to start my plan today.

I silently jumped out of bed and got dressed, being extra careful not to wake louis. I packet a few of my things in my bag, but not everything. I didn't have time to pack it all.

I packed quickly then swiftly walked back over to the bed. Admiring the sleeping beauty on the bed, I stood there for what seemed like forever. Tears formed in my eyes. I snapped out of my trance and slowly leaned down to whisper in his ear,

"Bye louis. I love you." Then I gave him a quick kiss on the forehead.

Without looking back, I grabbed my things and walked out of his room.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed some food. I ate quickly, then wrote a note to rosie telling her where I was going. I slipped it under her door, then turned to look round the bus.

I grabbed another bit of paper and wrote on it,
'I love you harry.<3' then slipped it under his door.

Quickly looking back around the bus, tears fell from my eyes.

This was it, goodbye..


Tears formed in my eyes at the memory of this day. It had been exactly three weeks since the day, and I felt so alone now.

I didn't have a boyfriend, but I didn't live alone. I had met a boy named tyler, and I think he had feelings for me at first. But I told him I wasn't ready for another relationship, and fortunately he understood. Although we came really close friends, so he moved into my house.

He lived with me because I couldn't go out and be seen, so he went out to get everything for me. He understood, but sometimes I knew he wished that we could be seen together, even as just friends.

I sighed, and was about to fall asleep when I began to feel sick. I got up and ran to the bathroom, and threw up in the toilet. I just sat there on the cold bathroom floor, not having the energy to get up or go get some painkillers.

For the past few weeks, I had been feeling sick. Tyler had told me to go to the doctor about it, but I had insisted that I was fine. He didn't argue with me because he knew that I would protest that I was fine. But he and I both know that I'm not.

After about ten minutes, I managed to drag myself back to bed. I groaned loudly, and began searching for some painkillers somewhere. I groaned again, when I realised that they were downstairs.

I sighed dramatically and sighed as I dragged myself down the stairs. I held my stomach and groaned loudly again. I rummaged through all the drawers until I eventually found the painkillers.

Just then, Tyler walked through the doors with bags of shopping. He smiled at me, but his smile faltered slightly when he saw the painkillers in my hands. He sighed, realising that I was sick again.

"You can't keep going through this, you need to go to a doctor. It could be something bad, we don't know." Tyler stated seriously. I could see it in his eyes that he was going to argue with me this time.

"But I don't want to be seen, ty." I sighed. And slumped down onto the sofa. He sat next to me and put his arm around my shoulder. I got butterflies in my stomach when he did that, it just felt so... Right...

"You have to. C'mon, were going. Now." He said firmly, and when I didn't move, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"TYLER! put me down!" I screamed, giggling in between. He ignored my screams and protests, and carried me out to the car. He opened the passenger door and placed me down carefully, and then went round to the driver's door and jumped in.

"I hate you..." I grumbled when he got in, and I playfully punched his arm.
"Love you too!" He grinned, and I rolled my eyes. I glanced at him a couple of times when he was driving, his eyes fixed on the road as he concentrated on driving.

Sometimes he was too damn adorable...

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