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.


1. Chapter 1:

(20th February, 2013)

Charlotte's P.O.V:

The sound of my alarm clock echoed through my room. I had to get up, because if I was late for school again I would get another after school detention. So I jumped out of bed and walked over to my closet. I picked out some short denim shorts, and a pink tee.

I walked into the bathroom and put on a bit of make-up, not too much. I heard the door open downstairs, and I heard Rosie shout that she was here. I quickly finished in the bathroom and brushed my hair, then skipped down the stairs. Rosie was waiting for me in the kitchen, sitting on the counter. "Finally!" She sighed dramatically, and walked towards the door. I grabbed my bag and hoodie, before following her out of the door.

Rosie is quite a popular girl, who just came out of a relationship with are really hot guy at our school. She was naturally beautiful, and she rarely wore much make-up. Her hair was similar to mine, but hers was brown. It was just as curly as mine, and a little bit longer. She also had blue eyes like mine.

As we walked to school, we talked about my birthday. It was in 3 days, 23rd February. I couldn't wait, because me and Rosie were going to see a One Direction Concert, and we had backstage passes. My other friend, Zoey, was coming with us too. It was really exciting because this was the start of their Take Me Home tour.

I couldn't believe that we were actually going to meet the boys, they have been my idols ever since they were on the x-factor. We had seen one of their concerts before, here in London, but our seats were quite far back and we didn't get backstage passes. But this time was going to be the best day of our lives.

We arrived at school, and I had to go get some of my books from my locker. Rosie came with me, and continued to talk about the concert. I opened my locker and took out my stuff that I needed. I was about to turn around an head to class, when a guy walked into me and knocked everything out of my hands.

"Hey, watch it -" I started, a bit angry that the guy didn't even apologise, when I looked up and saw my boyfriend and his friends staring down at me. "Oh hey Jay." I smiled and stood up, ignoring the pile of books at my feet. I was about to lean in and hug him, when he stepped back a bit.

I tripped over the books on the floor and fell on my butt. People around me started to laugh, including Jay and his friends. Rosie leaned down and helped me up, and another girl who saw it helped me pick up my books. I thanked her, and she smiled and carried on walking down the hallway.

I glared at Jay, annoyed for what he had done, then laughing and not even helping me. "What was that for?" I shouted at him. "What?" He laughed, and I just stood there, pissed off.
"You know what you did, but whatever. So are we still going to the movies tonight?" I didn't want to sound annoyed, so I tried to cheer up.

But then my world came crashing down again when he said the next word. "No" He simply replied. "What?" I asked him confused, and a little hurt.
"This isn't going to work.." He said. He had been acting weird all week, and now I knew why. "You're breaking up with me?" I whispered. I could feel my cheeks burning, and tears forming in my eyes.
"Uh, yeah." He replied. He looked bored, like this wasn't affecting him at all.
"But why?" I managed to stutter.
"Uh..." He started.

Just then, my friend Zoey walked over. I smiled at her, and she just gave me a dirty look. What's wrong with me today? She skipped over to Jay, and they smiled at each other. He looked lovingly at her, and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Then it hit me; they were a couple.

"Hey baby!" He kissed her head an looked down at her. She was a bit prettier than me, although she wasn't as popular as me. She had straight blonde hair, which was just a bit shorter than mine.

"Hey!" She looked up at him, and kissed him on the cheek. "So... You two are a couple now?" I swallowed the lump in my throat, and a single tear rolled down my cheek. Zoey gave me an evil smile and nodded. "We've been together for a week now" ouch. That hurt. I ran down the hallway until I reached the girls bathroom, I burst through the door before anyone saw me. Rosie walked I a few seconds after, and put her arm around me.

"It's okay." She whispered calmly. She pulled me into a hug and just we stayed there until I calmed down. I heard the bell ring outside in the hallway, but we stayed there. She pulled her arm away from me after I had stopped crying. "Are you okay now? Can we go back to class?" She spoke softly, and looked at me with concerned eyes.

I nodded, "let me put on a bit of make-up first" I pulled out my make-up bag and reapplied it quickly, then we headed to our first class; drama. We were only a couple of minutes late, and thankfully the teacher was five minutes late so we didn't get into any trouble
The day dragged on, and Zoey kept giving me evil glances through the whole day. I was wondering what I had done wrong, when the final bell rang. Everyone got up and left the classroom, but the teacher called me back to talk.

"Yes Miss Danfer?" I smiled at our English teacher, after everyone had left the classroom. She was my favourite teacher, because she was young and understood us. Even though English was a boring lesson she made it fun.

"You haven't been concentrating today, what's up?" She smiled at me, but looked a bit concerned. I didn't mind telling her, because she was nice about everything and she would understand.
"My boyfriend dumped me..." I looked down at my feet, still upset. Miss Danfer gave me an apologetic smile.
"That's a shame, I'm sorry honey. If you need to come tell me anything, don't be afraid to, okay?" I looked back up to her and smiled and nodded. "Thanks Miss!" She smiled back at me and I left the classroom.

Rosie was waiting outside the classroom for me. We started to walk back to my house, when she asked, "what was that about?" she looked confused, how I had come out of the classroom looking happy. "Oh, she just wanted to know why I wasn't concentrating in class." I replied. She whispered a small "okay" and immediately dropped the subject, which I was thankful for.

We got to my house and I collapsed onto my bed. Rosie was staying round my house for two days. It was friday, and my birthday was on the next Monday. I was looking forward to going to the concert, but I was still upset about Jay.

The weekend dragged on and Rosie stayed round my house. I didn't want to get up or go anywhere, because I was too upset. Rosie understood, so we just stayed at my house and watched movies.

My parents weren't coming home for another month, so they wasn't even coming home for my birthday. But they left a few presents for me and a card, and they had given them to Rosie to make sure I didn't open them.

Rosie left on Sunday night, then we were going on a birthday shopping spree on Monday. We were buying outfits for when we met One Direction, and she was going to do my hair and make-up. The show was at 7:00pm, so we had quite a while shop. I fell asleep on Sunday night, the thoughts of Jay pushed to the back of my mind. Tomorrow was about me, I thought, as I drifted of to sleep...
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