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.


28. Chapter 28:

Charlotte's P.O.V:

Tyler and I decided to go out to a fancy restaurant for dinner tonight. Apparently, he wanted to celebrate the good news. I wouldn't exactly call it 'good' news. I mean, being pregnant isn't the best thing in the world, and I wasn't exactly thrilled about it.

But after about half an hour of him begging, I decided to give in to him and except his offer. I thought about it, and realised, what's the worst that could happen? People already knew where I was, so I didn't bother hiding anymore.

I wasn't worrying as much any more about being seen in public anymore, because the paparazzi had already gotten a picture of tyler and I when we were leaving the hospital , I was crying and ty was comforting me.

There was loads of stories made up about it, but don't get me started on that. I can tell you that none of those stories were true, though. The boys must have seen them, and I bet they weren't pleased with me. Or they might not even care.

I was going to dress up and try to look pretty tonight. I mean, I had already been seen, so there was no point in hiding. I decided that if the paparazzi wanted to take loads of pictures of me, they were going to take some good ones.

I wore one of the beautiful dresses that louis had bought me on our shopping trip. It was the amazing, tight pink dress, he said that I looked absolutely beautiful in it. He kept going on about how stunning I looked.

I smiled at the memory of that day. It was the last day I spent with my lou, and I miss him so much now. At tear slipped from my eye. Sometimes, I just wish that I never left them, but I always tried to convince myself that it was for the best.

I got myself dressed up in the pink dress, along with some pink matching heels that lou had also bought me. I sighed, that man spoilt me so much. Not that I didn't like the things he bought me, its just that I didn't like him spending all his money on me.

Once I was dressed, I did my hair and make-up. I went light on the make-up, as usual, but I decided to do something to my hair. After washing it, I decided that tonight I would have my hair straightened, with the side bits curly.

It took me about an hour to get ready, but afterwards when I was staring at myself in the mirror, I felt beautiful for once. The one time in my life that I thought I was pretty. Although louis did tell me I was pretty a lot, I just couldn't believe him.

"Woah, you look amazing!" Tyler stared at me, his mouth wide open, as I walked down the stairs. I giggled at him, when he was checking me out.
"You don't look too bad yourself." I winked at him, and he grinned.

"You're such a tease." He grumbled as I put my jacket on, and I grabbed his hand. I pulled him out of the door, and instead of driving we decided to walk. The restaurant wasn't too far away, so we thought it would be nice to get some fresh air.

I wasn't too comfortable walking in my heels, and I kept stumbling over. But tyler always held onto my hand so I wouldn't fall. I smiled at him, as he pulled me into him and put an arm around my waist. I tensed up slightly, I wasn't used to this. He noticed, and removed his hand from my waist.

"So have you told harry about the baby?" Tyler made small conversation with me as we walked along.
"No not yet, I actually don't keep contact with them anymore." I sighed. Tyler looked at me with a confused face.
"But you said you still talk to louis and rosie sometimes?" He asked.

"When I first left, I only talked to rosie on skype. After the first few days, it became harder to talk to her because she was on tour with the boys. I never kept contact with louis because I was afraid that I would miss him too much, and I still do." Tyler nodded, and dropped the subject.

We eventually reached the restaurant, and a young waitress led us to our table. It wasn't very late, only 6:00pm, so there was still quite a lot of people in there. Most of the people were old couples, no teenagers like us. Although, tyler was now 20, so he was no longer a teenager.

We were served quite quickly, and our dinner was served in about fifteen minutes. I didn't actually eat much, only a small salad. Tyler moaned at me, that I wasn't eating enough. I just rolled my eyes at him, he cared too much.

We made general chat, and we actually got to know each other a bit more because after all, I had only know him for a few weeks. He was a great guy, just not the type of guy that I would date. I only had one guy that I wanted to date, but I heard in the news that he had a girlfriend again.

Luckily, nobody interrupted our dinner by asking us questions or asking us for pictures, and there was no haters that shouted horrible comments at me like usual. No one actually seemed to take any notice of me, which was great.

Until one man walked into the restaurant. That man just so happened to be the one and only Louis Tomlinson.

We locked eyes, and before I even thought about it, I got up and ran.

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