Breaking UR Life (Harlena Fanfiction)

Throwback (Part 1)

~Diyah's pov~ (rather Niaya's pov)

I am 17. A young fresh girl who just ended high school.... Private high school if i may add. My name is Niaya Bithens. Yes... The Niaya Bithens... The daughter of Simon Bithens, one of the most wanted criminal alive. His every enemy wants him dead but alas they are the one who gets such fortune.

Talking about Simon Bithens, i was his daughter. He died when i was so little but i still remember his face, his voice, his everything.... He was the reason of the life of my mom, me and his gang.

I lay my head on the soft couch head and closed my eyes. In a few hours I'll be in L.A.

~~flashback~~

Shotgun shot....

Daddy falling on snow, blood coming out.

I ran towards my daddy crying out my heart. "My. daddu. wake. up"

Never did i realise he would speak his last words to me then....

"Niaya my child, promise ull forget me."

I cried out all my heart. It's like no words were coming out of my little delicate lips.

"My beautiful daughter, i need ur responce."

"Daddy, i promise to take revenge. I promise to make that guy suffer" i said while crying.

"Niaya my child no, u need to fulfill mom's dreams first to go to school and graduate from college. Promise me u won't consider revenge before that."

"I promise u daddu. Plz. Don't. Leave. Me" i continued to cry.

"It's the revenge that counts Niaya. The Bithens never ends without revenge. You have to end it by revenge Niaya."

"Why did that guy kill u daddu?"

"Because...... I......... Have......." and then he was in front of me....... Lifeless!

~~end of flashback~~

My eyes shot open as i see my the nightmare of my life.

My dad!

I didn't realise i started to cry until i felt a drop of tear on my hand. Just at this moment my phone buzzed in my pocket.

Can't wait to seeya! Come quick! Zaynxoxo.

Yeah... That's Zayn... Zayn Malik... My Dad's best friend or cousin, John Malik's son.

I know Zayn since i was five. The least i would know is that I'll know him for decades.

Zayn is a carefree lad. Handsome and enjoyable. He is a bad boy but yeah nice from the heart. He has been there for me everytime.

I considered it best to not reply his message since I'll be arriving soon.

"Miss we will land soon" the pilot with a British Accent said.

I nodded even though he couldn't see me.

Yeah... We landed... I had a private helicopter or jet or whatever you say it for me and only me. I am one of the richest girl alive for god sake!

The door opened and i put one of the red high heeled shoes out, then the second and i got out of the jet like a heroine making her entrance in a movie.

My green striped dress was up to my knees and sleeveless. My brown handbag was on my arm and my sunglasses was on. My hair was let out curls in the back and i walked like a pro to the front where men in black was present. I was no least than an actress and the men in black were my bodyguards.