Lena: I'm sorry, Baba.
L/F: You're breaking your promise again.
Lena: But it's not my fault. What can I do?
L/F: I don't know when my life will end. I want to see you; it's been years.
Lena: Baba, nothing will happen to you. And it's not like I don't want to visit you, but the study pressure...
L/F: Okay, I understand.
Lena: I promise I'll visit you at the end of this month.
L/F: I'm sorry.
Lena: For what?
L/F: For sending you out of the country.
Lena: That was for my safety, right?
L/F: Everyone thinks you died. It always hurts me whenever I see others with their daughters.
Lena: Don't you dare cry!
L/F: I'm not. I-…....…Lena, I have to go. I'll talk to you later. Take care.
Lena: You too, bye.
Lena's POV:
I never got the chance to live with my father. When I was 12, he sent me to the USA to live with my aunt because some people threatened to kill me. When I turned 18, I went to visit him but had to return to the USA because he was on a mission. And now, when he wants me to visit him, I don't have time because I'm stuck with my studies.
I was lost in my thoughts when someone knocked on the door. I got up, went towards it, and opened it.
Laila: Surprise!!!
Lena: Oh! When did you come back?
Laila: Just yesterday.
Lena: So, how was your research?
Laila: It was great, but so difficult. The area where we had to research was full of bugs. Eww.
Lena: Oh, come on. You're scared of bugs?
Laila: Well, I'm not brave like you, bish!
Lena: I'm not that brave either.
Laila: Well, leave it. Go and change.
Lena: Why?
Laila: We're going to the club.
Lena: No way. I have a bunch of assignments to do, and you know I hate the smell of alcohol.
Laila: No, you're coming.
Laila goes into my wardrobe and starts throwing my clothes everywhere.
Lena: Yaa, don't create a mess. I keep all the casuals here.
Laila: Then where are the sexy dresses you bought when we went shopping last time?
Lena: Back off.
Laila backs off, and I pull a box from the drawer. I open it, and there are three dresses in it.
Lena: So, which one should I wear?
Laila: Umm, the red one is like a maxi...no, not this one. Wear the black one.
Lena: But it's too short.
Laila: You're a grown adult. Wear safety shorts underneath, and we're ready to go.
I roll my eyes and go to the washroom to get ready. After an hour, I am ready to go.
Lena: Let's go.
Laila: So, today our mission is to find you a boyfriend.
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Revenge || J.JK ff
Fanfiction"My father did not raise an innocent and fragile girl; he raised a woman capable of fighting for herself and her loved ones."
