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...]

[COMPLETED] "Why do you always stare at me?" "B-Because You're B-Beau-tiful." Violet was the shy girl Harry loved to draw. Harry was the stuttering boy Violet fell in love with. © londonstars

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