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~Diyah's pov~
I walked downstairs irritatedly where my sweet sweet mother called out for me.
"What is it mom?!" i snapped at her once i reached the room she was in.
"Watch your tone Niaya! I am your mother remember that!"
"Oh yeah yeah... Now come on! Talk what you needed to or else don't talk"
"I still wonder why i allowed Zayn to bring you here... Go i don't want to talk to you!"
My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Zayn talked to mom about me coming here...
Well that explains two things:
1) She hugging me, talking to me sweetly
2) She calling me Diyah
But... Zayn had no idea i was coming here!
"Zayn talked to you then?" i asked indirectly so as i do not have to beg for information.
"Yes! He told me that you were coming with Fred and that you are Diyah not Niaya. I was confused at first but then i searched your file and found the details.."
You must be kidding me...
"You searched my room!!!" i half yelled.
"I had to! The papers were not easy to find though! The messy room you have just like you!"
"Woah you-" i stopped abruptly.
The room... Messy... Papers.. Details... Mission...
You must be kidding me...
I turned around to rush to my room but stopped by my mother's voice, this time it was different.
It was no longer that strong voice, that brave one, that mean one...
"Do the right deed Niaya... Do what you think is right... Do what your heart tells you..." her voice was broken and she was just a minute far to start crying.
"I will." i nodded and said softly. For the first time since i stepped foot in this house since the last 3 years, i spoke nicely to her. I turned away and made my way to my room. Not before noticing what she said next.
"If you cannot then i will do it Diyah"
A simple sentence full of spikes. She sees me as weak, too in love with Fred to do justice to my dad. Diyah, my undercover name she just said, just to show me that i am not her daughter Niaya but instead a crazy in love person.
I stopped walking for a second. She's right... I love Fred too much to end him.
In a week, after the Singing competition and Miss College will be graduation... Then i will have to do it... Ending the Mission... Breaking UR Life.
My phone buzzed in my back jean pocket and i removed it to see Zayn's message.
Missing u already.
-ZaynI smiled. My normal life is Niaya. I am Niaya not Diyah. And the one i need is Zayn not Fred.
I replied a simple 'thank you'. It was for telling mom about my arrival... Maybe he'll guess that.
I was making my way back when her voice interrupting me again.
You must be kidding me...
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