Charlotte Rose

Charlotte Rose Tomlinson grew up the normal life. If the normal life includes having a full passport by the age of four and going on tour with your superstar father. Sadly her mothers and fathers relationship came to an end and ended up with her mother getting into a serious car accident which meant that Charlotte had to live with her aunt in London and help take care of her sick mother.

Eventually, Charlotte wants to live her own life and do things her own way. She becomes romantically involved with the schools bad boy and her whole life is thrown for a loop. Will her life ever be the same?


12. Sorry

A/N - Okay guys so as far as right now, Charlotte is still high on 'E' or Ectasy, just for you guys information. This is going to be a crazy chapter so be prepared. 


-Krista x



--[Jake's P.O.V]--


I walked outside of the rave. I was done for the night...well think of it I don't know what time of day it is, since when you walk into the place it's like walking into a giant black hole. There's no sense of life outside of that place and I was happy to be rewarded with the stale London air. I pull a spliff out of my pocket and light it sulking the air around me. My eyes closed I spin around, never feeling so blessed. When I open my eyes I seen red lights flashing on the alley walls. I turn around and I see her.


"Young lady, you are being arrested for being under the influence of MDMA, we are going to be taking you to the police station now. How old are you?" The police officer asks. I couldn't believe my eyes. I started to walk towards them I looked at Charlotte. She looked so different.


"I'm 1,040, I'm a vampire," s. He said. I couldn't help but laugh. One of the police officers looked at me eyes squinted. I watched as one of them shoved Charlotte in the back seat. "Do you know this young lady?" He asked me.


"Yeah, I do...she's sort of a love interest of mine." I tell him.


"Well son." The police officer placed a hand on my shoulder. "You've go a wild one in your hands." I watched Charlotte as she laughed hysterically in the back seat of the car.


"I know." I said. The police officer turns around gets back in his cop car. He drives away and I feel a gentle hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see Cosmo her blue eyes sparkle in the dim light of the alley.


"Got arrested huh?" She asks.


"Yeah." I say. Cosmo wraps her arms around my waist and I like the feeling even though I know in my heart that her arms don't belong there. Suddenly guilt punches me in the stomach hard. I turn around and look at her, her eyes are hungry something I'm not used to. When I look into girls eyes I'm used to seeing sadness or...nothing. That's what I seen when I looked into Charlotte's eyes. She was so hard to read, I never knew what was going to happen next with her. She was unpredictable and I loved that about her and hated that about her at the same time.


"What?" she says cocking her head to the side.


"I can't do this to her." I say to her pulling her cobra like arms off from around my waist.


"Can't do what to who?" she asks. I knew she just wanted to hear me say her name, she wanted to challenge me and I knew she was hoping I'd say her name so she could say she was right.


"Daisy." I lie, chasing after the police cars. I knew I wouldn't be able to catch up but I wanted to bail her out something...anything.


"She made you such a pussy." Cosmo calls.


"Well, I am what I eat."




--[Charlotte's P.O.V]--


The police officer pulls me out of the backseat of the cop car and pushes me into the police station. The walls are walls are pink clouds I go to touch on and remember that my wrist are still handcuffed. He pushes me into a cell with all these people. I look at them studying them closely. One of them, in the left corner is the devil. Horns point of her four head and her skin is red and she's glowing.


"What are you looking at baby girl?" the devil hisses. I fall to the floor terrified and I cover my eyes with my face.


"Stop! Stop get me the fuck out of here!! Help me!! Help!" I dig my fingers into my skin.


"Yo, you need to come get this girl before she kills herself." One of the demons says.


"Stop it! Please...someone help." The steel bars open and I'm being dragged out of the cell. I watch as the devil laughs.


"I'm starting to think maybe this girl took LSD." One of the officers say.  The police throws me into a cell by myself with a bed. A bed! I need to sleep. I jump into the bed but it's hard and I bump my head. I close my eye and I think I fall asleep but I'm still not sure because right now it feels like I'm living a dream.




"Miss, someone is here to take you home." Someone says shaking me awake. I look up. The world is back to normal, sadly. I liked being on drugs, sort of. I can't really remember anything. Only that I got my heart  smashed but not broken but the next time I seen Landon, I'd get answers to what really happened between us and why I'm throbbing down there. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and walk out of the cell.


"Who came to pick me up?" I ask the police officer.


"This man here, do you know him?" the police officer asks. I'm face to face with the person who I hate the most right.


"Come on I'm going to take you home." he says. His curls  collapse to his four head. I shake my head, I'll go him with him why not. We walk over to the desk and one of the police officers summon me to my court date which will be on the 14 December. Then Harry and I walked out the door. He opens the door for me and I sit down. What a gentlemen, to bad he forgot about his chivalry when he was trying to rape me.


"How'd you know I was here?" I ask.


"Why does it matter you're safe now that all tha-"


"Shut the fuck up! Tell me, it matters 'cause I wanna know dammit. It's the least you could do considering you tried to rape me earlier." I yell, knowing that one hit home for him. I watch him as he cringes he stops at a red light and rakes his hair with his left hand.


"When you were first born I made sure everyone in town knew you were mine and that if anyone hurt you, or if you were in danger in any kind of way I was always the first to know." He says. I don't know how any person could care so much and then do the stuff he did to me today.


"When I fell off the swing in grade five?"


Harry nods, "I knew but your aunt and uncle were already on top of it." He says. I went on to list other incidents that happened in my life and he knew about every single one of them. Some he even knew more details then I knew.


"So then tell me since you know so much...what happened to my mother that night?" I ask. Harry clears his throat and looks at me then puts his attention back on the road.


"Your mother and I were at a party together...well not as a couple but we were attending the same party, she was with Louis and I was with Mia. Ever since we were young, your mother never seemed to understand that we couldn't be with each other. We liked each other too much and hated each other at the same time and even though we both knew what we wanted to do with our lives and they were both kind of similar we wanted to go about it in different ways.


At that party, your mum looked so beautiful. It was the first time in a long time where  she actually seemed happy and she was with Louis and I couldn't stand that so later as the night I slept with her. It was amazing because we hadn't been so close in awhile and when we were close it scared the crap out of me. So after that I didn't speak to her the rest of the party and she was so sad." Harry wiped tears out of his eyes. "When someone offered her a drink she took it. Every single drink she chugged, and when someone offered her acid...well she took that too. She was so sad she just...didn't care about anyone but herself. She was always so selfish-"


"shhh." I said soothingly not realizing we had stopped. I wrapped my arms around Harry as he sobbed. He did love my mum, and by the way it sounds he loved her a lot. He just knew what was for the best of them and that was for them  not to be together and my mum couldn't accept that.


"I never thought that she would drive home that night...if-if I would've known I-I would have drove her home myself." Harry cried.


"It's not your fault." I say.


"I'm sorry for what I did to you. I know sorry isn't good enough. I don't know why I was forcing myself on yo-"


"Don't apologize," I say. "I don't need your pitty, but thanks for bailing me out." I get out of his car. I wasn't in front my house which was smart of him since my parents would've killed him. I walk down the street. He didn't stop to far away from my house so I wasn't walking long. When I got to my front door, I cringed as I opened it. When I finally looked to see what was in front of me I was shocked to see Camile her arms crossed in front of her she was angry.


"You've been gone since yesterday afternoon, where have you been?" Oh gosh I really haven't realized it had been that long. It only felt like it was for a few hours. I shook my head, astonished of all the things that happened in one night...well two days. The sky was dark outside, and I storm was brewing the strong winds. "I asked you a question." Camile repeats. I focus my attention on her.


"I went out." I say flatly knowing that my answer wouldn't appease her.


"Well obviously, where were you Charlotte?" she asks.


"I have a question...when did you notice? Probably not till three in the afternoon. Yeah? You guys were too busy screaming at each other to notice. Why didn't you tell me Camile? I asked you and you said no. You lied to me!" I scream.


"Don't try pointing this on me now. I do not have to answer to you, you are the child, not me." She yells her jaw is tight. I knew she was angry but this was going to come out sooner or later. She still lied, and I don't really care if I was the child in the situation I still deserved answers.


"No! I'm not telling you where I was it wouldn't make a difference now. What happed is over." I say.


"I'm glad we understand each other," Camile says storming up the stairs. Whoa, she did not just do that to me. I run up srairs after her but she slams the door in my face. I press my ear to the door and listen as my aunt and uncle start screaming at each other again.


"I can't take this with you anymore. I'm leaving Camile, I'm going to file for divorce. When we married, I never took you as a sneaky manipulative person. I don't even know you anymore. I'm going back to Scotland, I'll be back soon to get my stuff." The door opens uncle John steps out with a small suit case.

"No, you can't leave! It's all their faults. We'll throw Brooke into a home and Charlotte can go live somewhere with her father. Come on John you can't leave me like this!" Camile cries. Uncle John narrows his eyes and looks at her in disgust as she holds on to his leg like a child afraid of something.


"How low can you go Camile. This is family...this is your family! I can't believe that you're willing to sacrafice them to have me back. There's no more us Camile. You just proved it. I can't believe you." I watch in amazment. I can't believe she just said that either. Uncle John gives me a hug and whispers 'We'll keep in touch' as I cry on his shoulders. He walks down the stairs and out the door. He was gone. I knew I wouldn't see him again. Camile sobs in her doorway. I bend down to console her but she slaps me away.


"It's all your fault! Get out! Call your father, either one I don't give a damn. Get out of my house. I hate you guys both!" I watch her helplessly. I'd never thought I'd see this side of Camile. Never knew she had it in her. She was a monster. I went downstairs. My mum was watching the tv. Her dead eyes glossy. They didn't move, didn't blink as tears spilled down her face. I give her a kiss on the cheek.


"Sorry." she says.

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