❖1950's❖ It was wrong, so very wrong. I knew that I shouldn't have felt the way I did towards him, but I did. I couldn't help it. No matter how inappropriate and corrupt our relationship was, I could not let go. He had my heart and soul, everything really. The only problem was he worked for my father. He was a servant. A worker. A laborer. Highest rank: #185 in Fanfiction *One of my first stories so please don't hate on it too much!*

In Holmes Chapel, Cheshire, Kendall Woods and Harry Styles were the best of friends. Best friends fall in love, right? That's exactly what happened with Kendall and Harry. But one night, Kendall catches Harry snogging Emmalie, Kendall's other best friend. Feeling broken hearted and betrayed, Kendall dumps Harry and the next month, moves away to London by herself. She hates Harry, and she also hates Emmalie. Kendall tries to forget about Harry, but that's nearly impossible since he is so famous now and his name is literally everywhere. But what happens when fate decides to cross their paths once again? Will old feeling arise, or will Kendall keep on hating Harry like she did since that night? (COMPLETED.) [PLEASE keep in mind that I wrote this in, like, 2010-2011 so it's EXTREMELY carroty and makes me cringe. Not my best work...]

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

This fanfic takes place five years after the war. Everything has gone back to normal. Tris and Four currently share an apartment. They have continually dated since Insurgent left off. They train initiates together now. Four still works in the control room and Tris has chosen the job of a tattoo artist. They are not married or engaged yet. This story is a bit odd because it’s basically what I want to happen since Allegiant hasn't been published yet. It will contain Tris and Four’s point of view, but mostly Tris’s. I have a special way of writing so the characters’ personalities will be different. Some people will be softer, some will be meaner, but most will be different.

When Tris moves to Chicago and joins the Divergent High School. She meets her childhood best friend. They begin to date and all kinds of teenage drama begins to happen. I do not own Divergent. Veronica Roth owns it.