Forgive and Forget

Summary

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.

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49. Chapter 49:

Charlotte's P.O.V:


"So, erm, where do I start?" Harry stuttered, refusing to meet my eyes. I had never witnessed this weak and sad side of harry before, and although it killed me to see him upset, I thought it was really adorable.

"The beginning. When you left england." I replied.

"Right. So, I was so upset and angry, I didn't know what to do. I just stormed off of the stage and ran to my car. I aimlessly drove around for a while, until I decided that I would go to the airport. I wanted to be alone for a while, so I decided I would fly to New York."

Harry started. I nodded for him to continue, not interrupting.

"So, I got the earliest flight to New York. Then louis called me, when the plane was just about to take off. He started shouting at me, I didn't know why he was so angry with me. But it made me even more angry. After a while though, the anger went away. I was just upset because I was afraid that I had messed everything up. I was afraid that I had lost you..."

Harry's voice trailed off at the end, I knew that this was really upset by this. He was afraid of losing me, whilst I was afraid of losing him. We fitted perfectly. A few more tears rolled down his cheeks but I quickly wiped them away, as he continued with his story.

"Anyway, throughout the whole plane journey, that girl kept looking at me and smiling, and being all flirty. I'm guessing it was because she knew who I was. Nobody else on the plane took any notice of me, she was the only one."

"When the plane landed and everyone left, she came over to me. She asked me for a picture, so I agreed because I thought she was just a fan. I love my fans, and I never say no if someone asks me for a picture. I just feel like I'm letting them down if I do, I mean they're the ones that got us this far, so I owe it to them."

I smiled at how loyal he was to the fans. It's really sweet that he just wants to make them happy. He loves singing, but harry probably wouldn't be doing it if the fans didn't support him.

"We took a quick picture so then I left. But she followed me. She followed me through the whole airport, and she just wouldn't leave me alone. I tried to get away from her, but she wouldn't go away. So when we got into the main airport, we were mobbed by paparazzi and fans."

He took a deep breath before he went on.

"People kept asking who she was. They kept asking me if we were dating, and if I had dumped you. I denied it, because I would never dump you for some girl like that. I didn't even know this girl's name."

"Zoey..." I whispered, not realising that I was interrupting, but I quickly shut my mouth when harry frowned. I was going to wait until later to tell him, I wanted to hear the rest of his story. He would probably want me to explain now.

"How do you know her name?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"I'll explain when it's my turn, I promise. Continue?" He nodded, and continued slowly.

"Anyway, so we got asked all these questions. They took loads of pictures of us together, which they're probably going to make into some massive story about me and her dating. But we're not. After we got mobbed by them, I broke one of the paparazzi's cameras and we got chased out of the airport."

I giggled at the last part.

"So, I was waiting for a taxi outside, and this girl wouldn't go away. She just stood there with me. I decided to invite her back to the hotel with me. I thought that I would be lonely for the night, because you weren't here. So when we got here, we took the elevator up to the room and we got stuck in there."

"She was claustrophobic. She kept shouting and screaming for help, we couldn't call anyone on the emergency phone because the power went out. It was really annoying. After a while I told her to shut up. Then she said my name, I turned to face her and then she started kissing me. I tried to push her away, but she wouldn't let go, and I didn't want to hurt her. That's when the power came back on and you guys all saw us."

I stared at him for a moment, taking in his story. He must have thought I was doubting him, because he started crying again. His eyes were so sad, I just wanted all his pain to go away

"Please believe me!" He sobbed. "It's the truth, I swear on my life!" He cried. I stroked his hair again, and wrapped my arms around his body. I pulled him impossibly closer to me. He looked up at me, his big green eyes still watery.

"I believe you, harry. Of course I believe you." I whispered, kissing his cheek softly. He smiled weakly, and I brushed a few of his tears away. He wrapped his arms around my neck, cuddling into me.

After a while of just sitting there, enjoying each other's company, he spoke up. "It's your turn now." I sighed, knowing that this was coming. I just had a lot to say, and I wasn't sure how he would react to it. It was a long story, I wasn't even sure where to start.

"Okay." I mumbled, taking a deep breath before starting.

"So... I'll start with that girl. Zoey. She was an old friend of mine, from school. We were really close... But then something happened, about a month ago. Louis and I were out shopping, to take my mind off of everything. We had a great day, until I saw her."

I felt like I was about to cry, the memories rushing back to me. I didn't want to remember that day, not at all.

"She was the one who posted the pictures of me and that other guy. But she edited it, so the date showed about a week after we started dating. That picture was taken before we ever met. I would never cheat on you harry, believe me."

Harry nodded, he knew I wasn't lying. My voice was serious and truthful.

"Anyway, when we saw her she told me that she would ruin every relationship I ever have. Louis went mental and started threatening her and everything. But you know I hate violence, so I wouldn't let him hurt her. She got a few pictures of me and louis together too, which she posted on twitter that day. She wants to ruin our relationship."

I sighed. Harry just shook his head. "Nothing can ruin our relationship." I smiled, before continuing.

"So, that's all there is about zoey. Now for the rest of it... The night that I came back to you guys, remember lou bought me home? Well I was out with a friend at the same restaurant that louis took eleanor to that night. He saw me... But before I could say anything or do anything, I felt really sick, because of the baby."

I whispered the last words, feeling harry's body tense up at the mention of the baby.

"I had to tell louis. He ditched el and we just walked... Eventually, we decided to go home so he called a taxi for us while we waited in starbucks. A group of girls came over and asked for a picture with louis, so of course they got a picture with him."

I paused, feeling tears in my eyes at the memory of this girl.

"After they got a picture, one of the girls started being horrible to me. The other girls were clearly shocked, and they were really nice. Louis got really angry at the mean girl, but she didn't stop. She said something that shocked both of us."

"Sh - she found out about the baby. I don't know how, but she did. She said that she would tell the world that I was pregnant with someone else's baby. I didn't want her to tell anyone, I didn't want anyone to know yet. I wanted to tell you first, but I was scared of how you might react."

The tears started running down my cheeks again, and now it was harry's turn to wipe them away. He comforted me and tried to stop my tears. I gave him a small smile before I finished my story.

"So, at the concert, that girl sat in the seat next to me. I tried to ignore her, but I couldn't. When it came to the twitter questions, she was the one who asked that question, I didn't see it coming at all... But to see you so upset and angry broke my heart."

We locked eyes for a moment, before I burst into tears again. Harry pulled me into a hug and began rubbing my back, comforting me. I sobbed into his shoulder, as he whispered sweet words into my ear.

"Shhh, don't cry charlotte. I'm here now, I'm right here baby. This time I'm not leaving, ever." He whispered. His words were simple, but reassuring. I smiled and lifted my head from his shoulder, staring into his eyes again. I took another deep breath, before announcing the biggest thing.

"One more thing harry.." I started. He raised his eyebrow, and shot me a confused look. I smiled, as took this as my cue to continue.

"You're going to be a dad."

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