Disclaimer:I do not own Divergent. Credit goes to Veronica Roth.
I do not own the 'flirt' collection. Credit goes to that author as well.
The idea to combine the two is mine. All OC's are property of missalohahula.

FYI: This story goes back and forth between Shauna and Zeke's POV. Their names in bold show when the POV changes.

Dauntless Relationship Chronicles:
Part 5: Heartbreaker

Summary: You're the one who seems to have all the guys chasing after you. It's not like you meant to do so anyway. You don't even want to fall for anyone. You are content with being single and working. The dating life isn't for you, it's too cliché. So what do you do? You break every heart that comes your way. Deep down inside, you can't stand people getting hurt, yet you end up doing it because 'dating' and 'falling' isn't you. But what happens when you meet the one guy who ends up breaking your heart?
Be reunited with Edward and Myra, the best friend of the hottest girl. Catch up with Eric and Ana, the good girl who looked for the positive that a bad boy had to offer. See what Peter and Lauren, the girl who turned a one night stand into a marriage, are up to. Get updated on Will and Christina, the girl who thought Cupid gave up on her. Hear from Tris and Tobias (everyone's favorite Divergent ship) along with the other characters to see just what's going on in the relationships of the Divergent fandom!
Here is the final part to the Dauntless Relationship Chronicles. Enjoy! =)

Shauna

"I'm waiting for a friend," I stated again as I sent the fifth guy away for the night. No matter what happened or what I said, they continued to come over and asked me for a dance, my name, number, or anything else that drove them towards my table.

I'd always send them the wrong signal according to Cara and Lynn. Cara has been my best friend since forever and Lynn, well, Lynn is my sister who just so happened to be chatting it up with one of the men that I had shut down earlier that evening. Little did he know she was a little heartbreaker too. She broke as many girls' hearts as she did guys'.

"Yes I'm the bride's little cousin," she leaned forward showing her cleavage off to the unsuspecting man.

Our cousin Tori was finally getting married. She was someone that the guys would chase too. She was the one who always told us to never let a guy charm us or play us. Keep the upper hand, she advised. I couldn't believe that she was actually settling down herself now. I wrote 'traitor' on the card that I attached to the gift I gave to her.

"My feet are too sore to dance," I held up my hand before the next victim could ask me. Lynn shot me a look. "I think there's a sign above me that says 'I'm single. Ask me to dance.'," I rolled my eyes.

"I think you should take my favor as well," she handed me the silver clear through pouch with the rose quartz in them.

They were supposed to increase our love energy in our life. Since when did Tori believe in this kind of stuff? Really, this doesn't seem like the same cousin who told me that anything boys can do, girls can do better.

"You need it, sister," Lynn smiled before taking the hand of the man she was flirting with and leading him to the dance floor.

"She's not really interested in you," I shouted to the guy hoping to spare him but he didn't hear my warning over the dance music playing.

I know what you all are thinking, I just need to meet the right guy and I too would be settling down. Nope, that wasn't me. Even if a Henry Cavill look-alike came my way, I still wouldn't dance with him or give him my number. And if you're wondering who Mr. Cavill is, he is the man with the 'S' on his chest. I let out a sigh. Just then my phone started to ring.

"Cara, where are you?"

"I am out with Caleb," she squealed.

'He's just using you for your brain' I wanted to reply but did not. There must have been a reason why she decided to stay with him instead of coming to bail me out of yet another boring wedding.

"His friend, Uriah is in town," Cara added.

Now that is why she called me.

"We're heading over to the Pit. You should come with," she continued.

It was a Saturday night and I didn't have anything to do tomorrow. There was no way in the world I was going to stay here at the wedding reception. Lynn looked like she was going to have her own spot of fun. I glanced at the rose quartz on the table and got up quickly. I am not taking those things home. I didn't want to any more love in my life. I was trying to ward these men off.

"I'll meet you there," I told Cara and walked out just before I had noticed yet another male was heading my way.

Of course, being seated at the Pit just made my night worst. Cara and her punk supervisor who just slept with her for her ideas were not there and neither was the supervisor's single friend. I got hit on the second I sat myself down at the table.

The lights were flickering on and off in a hypnotic rhythm as the couples on the dance floor moved and swayed. I pulled out my cell phone again to text Cara who didn't respond. Alright, I'm giving her thirty minutes tops before I get out of here. Two men offered to buy me a drink. And both of those men were shut down. I glanced down at the heels I was still wearing from the wedding along with the short dress. I guess I was attracting attention showing off my legs the way I was.

Ten minutes down, twenty more to go. Just then I turned to my right to see a pair of alluring eyes full of mischief and wonderful lips that formed a wicked smirk.

"I'd ask if I could buy you a drink but you haven't touched the one in front of you. And I'd invite you to dance but I know you'll say 'no'. So let me just ask this one question," he leaned on the table I sat at. "What is a beautiful woman like you doing sitting alone at a bar, not drinking and turning down every guy that comes her way?"

Zeke

Eric and his girlfriend had just left the Pit. I still couldn't get over it. Mean old, ex-con Eric Coulter had a girlfriend, a serious girlfriend. Even Edward had admitted his disbelief in Eric having a decent girl. The girl was sweet, too sweet for Eric and yet she had been with him for almost a year.

"Those are my office hours," Ana had gave me her card and then plugged in everything into her cell phone regarding my contacts. "You can still contact me after if you find something else that might pique your interest."

I sighed causing Ana to put her hand gently on mine.

"I mean it Zeke," she said. "If you need more time with the house, if you and your cousin need help with the bakery. Or even if you just want someone to hang out with," she shrugged turning to Eric who downed his shot and then lifted an eyebrow at her.

"You're volunteering your help not mine," Eric told her.

Ana tilted her head and with one look came the day that I never thought I'd live to see. Ana was the girl that Eric was madly in love with and would do anything for. As evidence on the matter, Eric let out a small breath and smiled at the girl.

"Ana is right, Zeke. If you need anything," he lifted the glass and then set it down for Edward to take and clean.

I was glad that Eric had encouraged me to have his girlfriend take over my grandmother's property issue. We were having trouble getting everything settled with the paperwork and having another realtor come in and help with everything was perfect for both my cousin and I.

"How are you holding up with everything," asked Edward just as I handed him my empty beer bottle and took a third one.

"It's just that," I sighed, "her passing is one thing. To give up that house is another thing entirely. You remember my grandmother's house," I smiled at him. "All the trouble we got in when we were kids," I asked.

"You, Tobias and Eric were the ones who got us in trouble. Will, Uriah and I were just innocent bystanders," he chuckled. "Where is Uriah anyway?"

"He said he was going to meet Tris' brother to discuss something about the bakery's finances," I shook my head. "I wanted to ask Will but he just bought out that other store."

"I heard he got a little 'marketing assistant' of his own," Edward smirked.

"Our little William has a girlfriend," I chuckled.

"That's what Myra heard from Tris," Edward replied. "Apparently she's one of Tris' old friends. First Eric, now Will," he added, "by any chance did you meet Lauren's husband yet?"

I shook my head. "I was invited to the wedding but," I paused and looked away.

"Your grandmother got sick," Edward finished. "Really Zeke, you heard Ana," he looked at me seriously. "If you and Uriah need anything while you're here just call us, any of us," he nodded.

"I'm actually glad that Ana could figure out all that paperwork, one less thing to think about. I just wish that we didn't have to close the bakery or sell the house," I let out a deep huff. Those were reminders of my grandmother's kindness, goodness, patience, understanding, comfort and all around love.

"Things could change in the next couple months," he shrugged before looking away.

As Edward went to tend to a customer I turned around and leaned with my back against the bar. That is when I saw her. She walked over to sit down on a stool with one of the few empty tables that was on the other side. Her dark auburn hair against that tight black dress, made my mouth water. It was like looking at Scarlet Johansson as the Black Widow. I pushed myself off, desiring to make my way over to her only to stop.

Another man had walked up to her. I looked at the two of them thinking that he may have known her but it didn't seem that way at all.

After he left yet another person came up to her. I made to stand closer so as to catch the conversation. He offered her a drink, even dropped a couple lines. That did not work on the girl. She seemed too smart or too disinterested to even pay attention.

She continued to look down at her phone as if she was waiting for someone. Her eyes continued to search out the entrance, either contemplating a getaway or desperately hoping her 'date' would come. Maybe that's why she shutting every one down.

"Hey," I tapped the third man to leave her, "is she taken or..."

"She just told me that the answer is 'no'," he shook his head and walked away.

There was only way to find out I suppose and boy with those legs, lips, hands, neck, and overall figure I definitely wanted to find out.

The second she looked at me, I smirked. She involuntarily gasped.

"I'd ask if I could buy you a drink but you haven't touched the one in front of you. And I'd invite you to dance but I know you'll say 'no'. So let me just ask this one question," I leaned on the table to see her suck in a breath. "What is a beautiful woman like you doing sitting alone at a bar, not drinking and turning down every guy that comes her way?"

Shauna

His eyes held mine the entire time. He was definitely confident. Being tall and handsome must have added to it. He had a few tattoos on him and those beautiful lips made me exhale as they smirked.

I swirled the alcohol in my glass. He was right, I hadn't even touched it. "You've been watching," I smiled.

"You're hard to miss," he grabbed the other chair opposite me and looked at me expectantly.

"I'm waiting for a friend," I quickly said hoping he would depart as the others did.

He licked his lips, looked over his shoulder and then turned back to me. "Looks like there is a group of guys back there waiting their turn to speak to you. Why don't I join you while you wait for your friend so that I can keep you occupied and keep them away," he winked.

Nice one, I thought before smiling.

I could handle this. "Will it count towards your community service?"

He placed his hand on his heart, closed his eyes and winced a bit. "Ouch! Now that right there wounded me. I definitely need to sit," he pulled out the chair and sat down.

I bit my lip to hide the wide smile that was about to display for him. He really was adorably cute. I shook my head quickly and cleared my throat. No, I was not going to let that happen.

"I'm leaving in fifteen minutes anyway," I stated. "My friend is probably out with this guy," I waved my hand. "If she is not going to show then you can have the table."

He smirked and held out his hand. "Ezekiel Pedrad, but my friends call me Zeke."

His hand was firm and warm when I shook it. That would have been a good quality in a man if I had been looking.

"Shauna Rodriguez."

"It's nice to meet you Shauna," he replied. "So why not give some poor guy a chance and kill time while you wait? Do you already have a boyfriend?"

I shook my head.

"Let me guess, you are one of those who are too busy working to have time for a man?"

"Nope, I've got time or I wouldn't be here waiting for my friend who I think is blowing me off for her supervisor."

"You sound a bit upset, perhaps it is a bad breakup you just got through and your heart broken over it," he offered. "That has got to be it. You're not ready for a relationship or even a good time because of your broken heart."

I shook my head again. "Well, that is partially true. I did go through a bad breakup but I was not the one heartbroken over it. In fact I wish my heart was broken."

He scoffed. "You wish your heart to be broken?"

"It's too ridiculous to explain. Trust me," I looked down at my phone again and then towards the door.

"I love ridiculous," he smirked.

I wondered how to tell him without sounding like a total bitch with a stick up my ass. I've heard Lynn and Cara call me many things over the years and I had to admit that I always felt sorry for the guy. I had not 'buyer's regret' but 'relationship regret'. I looked over at the man across from me and sighed. Who cares? I'll never be seeing him again.

"I'm tired of being a heartbreaker," I confessed.