Sweet Revenge

Do you know the feeling when you get treated horribly even though you knew you didn't deserve it? Kendall Jones does. An unexpected twist of fate brings them back together and what's the result you may ask?
The teasing, the pranking, the annoyance and mostly the hate.

After awhile and then, Harry learned that Kendall was Zayn's cousin. And because of that they had to take her with them on tour. They bond closer and closer than ever but will that change their feelings for each other?

"I think I just regreted what I've done to her in my whole life"


5. "He still does not care about me at all" -Kendall

Chapter 4 is on the waaaaaay!!!!!!!

WooHoo! :D

Sorry I'm weird -__-

Uhh.. Nevermind I was born weird and I'm proud of it ;D

So without further ado....




~~ ♥ ♪ CHAPTER 4 ♪ ♥ ~~

~Kendall's P.O.V.~


As I went downstairs I saw a tall figure, rummaging the fridge. It was too dark and I couldn't see anything.

Until I flickered the lights on beside me..


"Mum? What are you doing here?" I asked, shocked.

"Sorry sweetie, I can't sleep. Maybe a cup of milk would help" she answered, yawning.

"Well, me too" I answered and came closer to the fridge. "Can I have some too?"

She handed me the carton of milk as I grabbed a glass from the counter and poured the milk in.

"So why can't you sleep?" my mum said sitting on a dining chair.

"I'm thinking... about... things" I answered nervously and took a sip of milk.

"What kind of things?" she asked concernly as I took one last sip of milk and sat down on the chair beside her.

"Complicated.. things" I answered, nervously tapping my fingers on the table.

"Sweetie, you can tell me anything. I'll understand" she said patting my back.

"Well.. ermm.. Do you remember H-Harry?" I stuttered, saying his name instead of his last name.

"The boy who was your best friend and then he makes your life living hell?"

I nodded.

"So what about him?" she asked a little more seriously.

"We saw each other at Starbucks" I gulped and I could feel my mum tense up beside me.

"What happened then?"

"Just like old times, insults, teasing and yeah insults" I sighed. "And while I sang, I embarrassed him infront of his friends and the rest of the people in Starbucks. He got pretty mad and well I got mad too since he was blaming me for being the 'loser' before who embarrassed him many years ago. But it was his fault! Hes the one who changed! Who cares if I'm a loser? I mean come on, grow up!" I whispered/yelled.

"It's okay sweetie, just avoid him if you can. But it's also your choice if you want to talk things out" my mom said patting my back.

"Why is life so complicated?" I asked myself, burying my head in my hands.

"It is sweetie, but there are solutions to make it better" she said comforting me.

"Me and Sty- Harry will never have solutions. I can't even talk straightly at him without his insults!"

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. He must've forgot it by now"

"I wish mum" I sighed and stood up from my chair.

"Now get to bed Kendall, it's already 11:00 P.M. and you're hanging out with your friends in the morning" my mum reminded me, standing up from her chair and walked me upstairs.

"Mum?" I said hesitating before entering my room.

"Hm?" she said turning around.

"I love you" I said giving a bitter smile, hiding the emotions I'm having inside of me.

"I love you too sweetie, get some rest" she said smiling and kissed my forehead.

I went inside my room and plopped down to bed. In a matter of minutes, I finally drifted off to sleep.


I sat in a log, fully covered with mud. I examined my 6 year old self and cleaned myself up.

"It's very pretty" I heard a voice beside me. Harry.

He was looking into the sunset beside me.

"It is!" I answered cheerfully.

"Kennie, I want to give you something" he smiled and took one of my delicate hands and slid a candy ring in a finger.

"This is a promise, that I would be your best friend no matter what. And nothing will ever separate us" he said. I looked down at the ring, it was very beautiful and delicious if I may add. I looked at him again smiling, I smiled back.

I looked at the ring again, it was gone. I looked at him with a shocked face that he looked like his 17 year old self again.

"You would seriously think that I would hang out with you? Please Kendog, I can't stand being with you. You embarrassed me infront of everybody and gosh, to think I was your best friend before?" he scoffed, standing up from the log with his posse beside him.

"Punch her Harry!" I heard one say.

"She doesn't deserve to live!" Jason said, which almost shattered my heart.

Harry gave me a sympathetic look and punched me at the gut. Which woke me up of my dream.

*Dream over*

I shot up of my bed, it was 3:00 A.M.

I'm not getting enough sleep soon enough.

Stupid dream.

Stupid job.

Stupid Styles.

I grabbed my hair of frustration and tried to calm myself down. The memories ran through my mind, even the present ones. I released my hair and had an evil glint in my eye.

As much as I hate to do this. I had to.

It's the best that he knows what I've gone through.

He doesn't know it hurts so bad.

I cried everynight for him.

I cutted myself when I was younger for him.

And nothing changed, since he doesn't care about me at all.

I slowly tilted my head up and spotted a picture frame of me and Harry when we were 5.

I clawed his face with so much frustration and then soonly touching it softly with my petite fingers.

I put the picture down.

Watch out curly.

This is the new Kendall speaking.

Get ready to suffer.


Ooouhhh.. SUSPENSE! :P

Another enjoyable chapter aye? XD

Please continue to read! It would make my dreams come true :D

I know I'm so cliche right? -__-

And don't forget retarded -.-

And so freaking bipolar! :O

And weird '.'

And well... nevermind.

Carry on reading :D

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