*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 is how you annoy the sh** outa people when you are in elevators :3

“ I'm the girl who broke poor Liam Paynes heart. ” juda seemed to have it all. a great education, a warm family, and Liam Payne. now, she was finally getting married. but when a second guess causes a tragedy that may not be able to be undone, the people she loves are left questioning her motives. but how can she answer them when she doesn't even know herself? ( hi reader, I'm changing everything in this story so if you're a re reader, keep in mind that this is nothing like it was.)