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.


40. Chapter 40:

Charlotte's P.O.V:

I just sat there, frozen to my seat, crying my eyes out. I heard rosie trying to comfort me, and trying to make me talk to her. But I didn't want to talk to anyone. I just wanted my harry back.

I didn't know what to do now, harry obviously thought that I betrayed him, and the fact that I didn't tell him made it even worse. The whole world knew that I was pregnant before harry did. But he didn't know that the baby was his.

Why didn't I tell him? Because I was scared of what his reaction would be. But it would've been a lot better than this, though. Any reaction would've been better than this one.

I sat there crying for what felt like forever. The crowd had gone crazy after the big announcement of my pregnancy. A lot of people were staring at me and whispering about me, but I blocked them all out.

After a moment, I decided to get up and I was about to run away, when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder. I didn't turn around to see who it was, I just shook their hand away. But the person held onto my arm tightly, not letting go.

I turned around, to see louis staring down at me concerned. He was sitting on the edge of the stage, holding out his hand for me to take. I sighed and grabbed it, and he pulled me up onto the stage beside him.

We were quite far to the side of the stage, so not many people could see us.

After a moment of silence between us, I suddenly burst out crying again. He hugged me tightly, and I buried my head into his chest. Louis was the only person who understood the situation I was in right now, and I appreciated his comfort.

"It's going to be alright. We'll get through this together, okay? I'm always going to be here for you, I'm going to be here every step of the way. Even if harry isn't, I promise you that I will be there for you charlotte." He whispered in my ear.

"Thank you so much louis. For everything. You've been there for me since the start, and you're still there for me now... Even if your best friend hates me... Thank you lou..." I whispered between sobs. He nodded and stroked my head.

"I would do anything for you. I love you." He whispered into my ear.

We heard liam tell the crowd that they had to end the show a bit earlier, receiving disappointed shouts from the audience. Louis ran on stage to say a quick goodbye to, and so did zayn and niall. But harry was nowhere to be seen...

Louis returned to my side moments later, and grabbed my hand again. He pulled me up and we ran backstage with liam, niall and zayn. Rosie and lila joined us soon after.

We all piled into the boys' dressing rooms, sitting down on the sofas. We all needed to talk, but I wished harry was here too. I need to talk to him, I needed to tell him the truth...

Louis' P.O.V:

The room was silent. Nobody spoke, we didn't really know what to say. Charlotte and I were the only ones that knew about the baby before today, none of the band knew about it, rosie didn't even know. Until now.

Why did charlotte trust me with her secret, more than she trusted her own best friend?

Charlotte curled up in my lap. Her head was still buried in my chest, as she cried quietly. I didn't mind that she was soaking my shirt with her tears. I wrapped my arm around her body, and tried to comfort her.

Nothing made her stop crying. She only wanted harry to forgive her. But I knew that I was some sort of comfort to her, no matter how small.

Liam was the first to brake the awkward silence.
"Why is he so angry? It is his kid, isn't it?" He asked, unsure. I nodded, but liam still looked confused.

"Harry doesn't know that it's his baby. So he's a bit angry about that. But I think he's more angry about the fact that a fan knew about it before he did. He's also mad because charlotte never told him, but it's not her fault. She was scared." I defended charlotte.

The girl who I think was called lila, suddenly interrupted. "It's my fault." She whispered. Her words were directed at me. "It's my fault. It's all my fault." She repeated. Why was it her fault? I shook my head.

Then I realised who she was... She was one of the nice girls who charlotte and I met in starbucks the other day... She had promised me that she would try to stop the other girl from telling the world that charlotte was pregnant...

Of course I didn't think it was her fault. It really wasn't, she couldn't do anything to stop the mean girl.
"It's not your fault. You couldn't do anything about it, but you tried anyway. Thank you." My voice was soft. The girl smiled slightly.

The other boys and rosie were confused. They didn't know that we had met before. But I just ignored them.
"It's not anyone's fault." I started. "We can't worry about that. We just need to get harry back, for charlotte."

No matter how much I wanted charlotte to be mine, I was going to help her get harry back. Because she needs him, and he needs her.

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