"You won't forget me when you leave. Will you?" little twelve year old me asked. "Never. How could I forget my favorite baby sister." he said "I'm not a baby." "I won't ever forget you, Em." "Even if you become big and famous?" "Yea." "Pinky promise?" "Promise." One promise my lovely big brother, Harry, broke. He broke this one, and the one he made after the X-factor. He left, then Gemma left. After he left, bullies got worse, and his fans on Twitter hated me. But they all seemed to love Gemma and the other lads sisters. I was the hated sister to anyone in One Direction. I was never good enough. Especially when mum decides to send me off to go live with him and the lads. I wasn't even good enough for my own mother. I guess everyone was right, I am the hated Styles. Warning: selfharm, if triggered easily, please don't read

You and the Kratt brothers been best friends since high school.Unfortunately,You went with your brother,B/N,to Africa.You three lost touch.After 5 year,you are in the forest where you study animals and you are lonely.Then,you and Martin meet each other again and you finally can be with your best friends again.However,your feelings for them comes back again.This might be the last chance to choose who and tell him your feelings. I Don't Own the Wild Kratts TV Show!