*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

Three little words... I love you. Well not in this case. In this moment those three words happen to be I hate you. "I hate you!" I yell at him. Him Being my best friend, scratch that, ex-best friend Zayn Malik. He was kissing the enemy... right in front of me! He said she kissed him but I don't believe it. He knew I hated her. I never want to talk to him again, ever. The memories flood back when he stands in front of me at my X Factor audition or what he says, his too. We meet again but I walk away from him and I hear him mutter "She still hates me." I can't believe if we both make it through I will be around him again, ugh I hate it. He just had to come up to me when he saw me... sure he was going on after me but noooo he couldn't just stay away from me and not bother me. He acted like we were still the best of friends. No. This was the perfect time to change my song choice, ok not to much but I'm going to do it. This song is dedicated to you Zayn Malik... and i hope you like it...

Twin sisters, Liz and Anna, are mega fans of the boy band One Direction. But a Nando's lunch and concert later, they become best friends with the boy band. Or is there more than just friendship between some?