Breaking UR Life (Harlena Fanfiction)

Baby

~Diyah's pov~

I jumped out of joy... I know it is a bit childlish to be doing for the Bithens... But right now... I don't give a damn.

"Jennnyyyyy!!!!!!" i hugged her sooo tight.

"Congrats my baby!" she said.

"Congrats Diyz!" they all chorus.

"Thank you so much guys... It would have been impossible without your help!

I look at each of them, everyone having a cheerful expression except Fred?

His smile indicates pride and victory.

Maybe i am wrong...

"Ok... So tomorrow is the eliminations round... You vs 100 participants! And only 5 will be chosen!"

"She will win it!" Zayn said and hugged me in a unfriendly way and started to kiss my neck.

Uhmm... My boyfriend? And
... So much happiness?

"Diyah!" Fred shouted. And his smile disappeared.

Zayn quickly let go of me.

"Fred! M so happyyyyyy!" i hugged him and his chest rose as if a sense of pride.

Why was he proud? Of me?

"Don't be so happy Miss, it is too early!" i turned to the direction of the voice to see Taylor and her friend.

"Nice to see you too!" i snapped at her.
She let out a dry laugh. "Diyah darling... You are overconfident! That's a bad habit love!"

And now my turn to let out a dry laugh. "sweet sweet Taylor Swift seems to be scared of losing."

She let out a big smirk that clearly indicated Do i look like i am scared of you? If yes... Then you're an idiot!

And duh... I didn't look at her. I mean... I don't want to be called an idiot!

"Seeya tomorrow Tay!"

"My honour to!"

I left the area with a big smile on my face but inside?

Inside was full of nervousness, jumping out of me.

Tomorrow... Eliminations round! I hope i am not eliminated!

I need someone to help me!!! If i play this game honestly, m never gonna win it!

Who can help me now?

Who?

Who?

Who?

The one and only...

Zayn Malik

~Fred's pov~

After Diyah left the canteen area, all eyes were on Taylor.

A simple girl name Diyah Jane challenged Taylor Swift in front of the entire college. That's worth to be seen.
"Nice one Sean!" she speaks.

I had a feeling she wasn't talking about Diyah... Maybe my method of making her win? She doesn't know that, does she?

I smiled. A small one. To prevent any risks of being exposed.

"Damn! It'll be a real fun to get her eliminated!" she continues to bark.

"Looks like we have the same term of fun, except that my 'her' is you!" i tell her in the coolest voice.

"Ohoh! Am scared? Get on Sean! Yoy have a girlfriend! Get over me!" she smirks.