You're The One

Harry's POV:

As I'm stood Here looking at the embarrassment written all over her face as she runs off, I realise how wrong and stupid it was of me to tell Will everything she told me. Why would I do that? Gosh, she has every reason to hate me, I'm a dick.

"Wait, Charlotte!" I can't deal with it any longer, I need to make things right between us. I need to apologise... again.

"What?! What could you possibly say to make this any better? I was starting to trust you! Heck, I was even starting to like you, but then you prove yourself to be who I always knew you were."

"I was trying to help! I wanted them to stop treating you like that so I told them how you felt! I thought it'd help, looking back now I know I shouldn't have but I didnt know what to do. I'm sorry."

"Yeah right." And with that she turned her back on me and walked away.

"Harry what the fuck man? That was hilarious! It actually looked like you cared about that little nerd!" Of course Will would find this hilarious. How could I ever tell him that I was being serious? It'd be social suicide.

"Haha yeah, thought I'd string her along a bit, make it funnier when we ruin it for her at the end." Why am I saying this? I'm just making it worse for myself!

"Harry, mate, I have a genius idea. You get her to fall in love with you by prom and then Bam! We break the sad news to her in front of the whole year! Oh my god this is gonna be the best thing ever!"

Notes

Sorry it's been so long, and sorry it's so short! I just felt like carrying on because I actually want to finish a story!