Stupid Arranged Marriage - A One Direction Fan Fiction (Editing)

CHAPTER SIX

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there's a bit of violence in here just letitng you know. And merci for reading!!!!!

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chapter 6

^Biyra’s POV^

    I was surprised when Haven called me. Last I’d seen her…didn’t end well. Let’s just say that. But hey! Kate’s in town sweet! There is just one problem with all of this. Because although Kate is here, soon so will someone else. Someone who will surely kick her out and tell her to go somewhere else and I’d have no say in any of it. Someone like……

    Ryder Youswell.

    DING DONG!

    I ran to get the door and there stood Kate.

    “Hey girlie!” I said happily pulling her into a hug.

    I’d missed her. Even though she’s Haven’s cousin, she’s still one of my best friends. Considering the whole arranged marriage thing, because I’d chosen to stay with Haven, I’d lost all my friends as well. Then I think, if they won’t stick around when things get rough, guess they really weren’t your friends to begin with.

    “How’ve you been?” Kate asked.

    “Pretty good.”

    “How are things with…Ryder?” Kate looked really worried.

    “Fine. Everything’s fine.” I lied.

    She saw through my lie, but I led her inside and got her a glass of water, and some tea for myself sitting next to her on the counter.

    “Tell me.” She said.

    I took a deep breath.

    “What did I do wrong?” I asked before I felt the tears coming.

    I bet everyone is wondering what’s the whole ‘Ryder Problem Thing’. Well, I wonder the exact same thing. See, everything was perfect. He’d moved in, I’d just finished school and was getting a job working at the Yellow Rose Café, and it was all great! But like all things, nothing stays happy for too long. But I just don’t understand what occurred. I think back to the few days before everything changed.

    Was there something I could have done? He’d been bad tempered the past few days, guess he finally snapped.


    ~FLASHBACK~

    “Ryder!” I called coming inside with the groceries in my arms.

    He was leaning up against the counter, with a bottle of beer in his hand. And the rest of the counter was filled with them as well.

    “You could at least clean up after yourself.” I mumbled.

    “WHAT?” He growled.

    I looked at him. What was his problem?

    “You made a mess. The least you can do is pick it up or something!”

    “What are you trying to say?” he snarled.

    “That you need to clean up after your self! I’m not doing it anymore!”

    “Well then maybe you should leave.”

    “This is my fucking house!”

    He then grabbed my hair and yanked my head back.

    ‘Oh? So are you wanting me to leave you fucking bitch? Is that it?” he asked.

    I didn’t really want him too, but the way he’d been acting….

    “Well I-”

    “YOU BREAKING UP WITH ME SLUT?” He yelled.

    “I’m not a slut!” I yelled back at him.

    “Yeah, well walking around in your little shorts and tank tops really proves me wrong doesn’t it slut?” he asked dragging the last word out.

    “Get out of my house.” I growled.

    Then he punched me. And kicked me. He hurt me over and over, laughing as he did so. Then when he was done he put his mouth to my ear.

    “You won’t get rid of me that easy skank.” he said.


    END OF FLASHBACK.

    “Every time. Every single damn time I tried to end it with him it were the exact same thing! Haven thinks I don’t try. I do! I do try Kate! I want him gone. But there’s simply nothing I can do. I fear he might kill me this time!” I cried.

    Kate had her arms around me.

    “I’m so sorry Biyra. Go to the police. Something. If you really want it over.” She said.

    “I-I can’t. He’ll know it was me.” I said.

    “Move,” she said.

    “My house? Why? I love my house!”

    “Then he won’t know where you are.”

    “He’ll find me soon enough.”

    “Biyra, you need to do something. Don’t act like it’s nothing.” Kate’s voice was stern.

    “But…”

    “No. You want him gone, you do something!” Kate said.

    I sighed and nodded. Maybe if I just try to talk to him once more….

    “I’m going to bed.” Kate said going upstairs.

    “Night.” I called as my phone began to ring.

    “Hello?” I asked.

    “Biyra? Are you home?”
   
    Shit.


    (Niall POV)

    I rolled over, but I landed on something soft and small. Not the bed. I opened my eyes slightly. Right….I quickly rolled back. I forgot. Again. I like with Haven now. I found my phone in the darkness. Damn. What time was it?

    3:56 am.

    Really? I’m up this early? Why did I wake up? Then I felt movement next to me again. Looking over, I released Haven’s moving around kicking her legs.

    “Haven..” I said nudging her.

    Nothing.

    “Haven.” I tried again.

    Again, nothing. Hmmm….OUCH! NIFVNKLDJDFALJEFBIRWHLBWVBSHVBKSVBKDSBNVKJSNDVJKNDSJNNSJKNFVJENJNADJBCHVBUWJRDHLKNQONQIKWNDL!!!!!

    “WHAT THE FUCK!” I yelled doubling over in pain.

    She just kicked me in my crotch….OUCH GOD DAMN IT!!! Due to my yelling, she flung up in bed. Then she looked over at me confusion filling her tired eyes.

    “What’s going on?” she asked with a raspy voice.

    “You….moving…tried to wake….kicked….owe?” I tried through the pain, but she seemed to understand.

    “Oh gosh! You mean I…I am so sorry!” she gaped.

    “Mnnn.” I said.

    Sorry doesn’t help anything.

    “I….want me to…” she looked around, probably not knowing what to do.

    Not like I could concentrate on anything. Damn it that hurt!!!


*Haven’s POV*

    “No! Please! Let him go! Leave him alone!” I pleaded watching them beat the life out of my brother.

    “Don’t!” I screamed kicking my legs and trying to throw punches, but all that got me was a slap on the face. Then the leader left my brother’s discarded body and walked over to me. Oh no…he didn’t hit me. He grabbed my face and thrusted his tongue into my mouth and I kneed him in the balls.

    “WHAT THE FUCK!” came a voice.

    Not his…I was waking up??? I shot up in bed.

    I was okay, they weren’t there.. Just another nightmare…I looked over at Niall. He looked like he was in a lot of pain, what happened?


    “What’s going on?” I asked my voice very raspy.

    “You….moving…tried to wake….kicked….owe?” He gasped out.

    Moving…kicked…owe…my eyes widened as I saw the position he was in. On his back, and was clutching his crotch with his hands….oops?

    “Oh gosh! You mean I…I am so sorry!” I let out.

    “Mnnn.” he mumbled


    “I….want me to…” I looked around, having no idea what to do.

    His eyes rolled back…what was I suppose to do? Then the thought flashed through my mind. ICE! I ran down stairs into the kitchen, grabbed a thing of frozen carrots and ran back up then I lent over the bed.

    “Move your hands.” I said.

    He groaned in protest. Fine then. I moved his hands, and set the bag down on his...err...area. Then he sighed and the pain slowly left his face and he let out a low
    “Thank you.”
   
    I nodded and just held it there not really noticing our position. But when Liam walked in the bedroom door, I froze. His eyes widened looking at us.

    “Um….” he said slowly.

    “Not what it looks like!” I said standing up and smacking the carrot bag down hard …right onto Niall’s balls. Ooops?

    “Okay?” Liam said at the same time Niall groaned nice and loud.

    Liam stared at Niall.

    “My balls.” he said quietly.

    “I kinda kicked him in my sleep.” I said wincing slightly.

    “Okay? Well Haven, I realize the time and all, but your friend and cousin are here. Apparently there were some problems with the arrangements.” he said.

    I jumped up throwing the first thing I saw over my skimpy sleeping tank top. And it just so happened to be Niall’s sweat shirt. Grrrr. Niall was right behind me, not minding he was just in his boxers.

    “Put some pants on.” I hissed at him.

    “Then wait a second.” he said grabbing my arms and pulling me back into the room and he put some sweats on and a white shirt.

    “Happy?” he asked.

    “Ecstatic.” I said sarcastically.

    Then we both went downstairs, him grabbing my hand halfway down. I looked up to meet his eyes and he gave me a half smile and pulled me over to the doorway. There stood Kate, Liam, and Biyra. Biyra had an apologetic look on her face.

    “He’s back.” she said simply.

    I nodded.

    “She’s not staying. Bye.” I said.

    She nodded.

    “Yeah, I thought as much. And I need to deal with this. Not sure how long it will take though.” she said turning and leaving.


$ Kate’s POV $

    I watched Biyra leave. I felt for her, I really did.

    “I really could have just stayed out of their way..” I said quietly.

    “But if he’s back you can’t stay there anymore.” Haven said. “I won’t allow it. That’s Biyra’s battle to fight. Not yours.”

    I sighed. I didn’t have the money to stay in a hotel, and she knew it! And she was trying to build her relationship with Niall so there was no way I could be there either!

    “Not like I want to! But I kinda have to.”

    “You can stay with me if you want.”

    I turned. Liam.

    “Really?” I asked.

    “Yeah. You can stay with me if you need to.”

    “But…what about Danielle?” Haven asked.

    “It’ll be fine.” Liam smiled slightly.

    “Well then it’s settled.” Niall spoke.

    I looked at him and Haven. They were holding hands. I’m sure I smiled at them.

    “You two!” I squeeled hugging Haven.

    She laughed at me then hugged me back with one arm. Didn’t want to be separated! I pulled back then looked to Liam.

    “Thank you!” I said hugging him as well.

    He froze, then slowly hugged me back.

    “Uh…your wlcome.” he said slowly.

    “Well, we probably should leave the love birds!” I said cheerfully slamming the door on Haven and Niall’s shocked face and raced back to the elevator.

    “Why’d you do that?” Liam asked.

    “Because if I didn’t….she’d kill me.” I said.

    “Oh…where are your bags?”

    “Don’t have any.”

    “What do you mean you don’t have any? You gotta have something other than your purse!”

    The elevator doors opened and we walked out.

    “No, I don’t. She kinda kicked em out. Literally, saying ‘Don’t come back until you can pay you ungrateful brat.’ So I didn’t want to grab anything.”

    “And this was your sister?” Liam asked unlocking the door and holding it open for me.

    I walked in nodding. Yup. My ‘sister’. She was annoying. A hartless jerk. What ever you want to call her is fine with me.

    “Sorry.”

    “Not your fault. I’m sorry though for getting you up at this hour. It wasn’t very nice. Biyra was so eager for me to leave though. I don’t think she wanted me to see her with Ryder.”

    “It’s perfectally fine.” Liam said. “I’ll show you to your room and tomorrow we can go get you some clothes.”

    “Uh…I don’t have much money.”
   
    “And I’m part of the most popular boy band in the world. Don’t worry.”

    “I can’t ask you to…”

    “And your not. I never heard you ask, did you? I’m offering to. It’s no problem.” he smiled opening a door which must have been the guest room.

    I didn’t know how he could see. The loft was pitch black. I also had nothing to say. So I shrugged and walked in.

    “Thank you again Liam.”

    “It’s no problem.” He said leaving the room and going to his.

   
    !Zayn’s POV!

    I was walking down the street. I know, at 4 something or other I really should be at home sleeping. I just can’t. I feel like something bad is going to happin. I don’t know why I feel this way, and I don’t like it.
    That’s when I heard the scream.

    “LET ME GO!”

    I followed the sound as fast as I could. Someone was in trouble.

    “No you skank. You’re not leaving me. I will not allow it! You’ll die first!” Came a guy’s voice.

    I rounded the corner, and there they were. A guy, not too built but built enough for it to be near impossible for her to get away from him. He was holding her by her neck squeezing the life out of her. I ran forward, smashing his face in. He dropped the girl, who landed on her head, knocking her unconscious.

    “What was that for?!” he yelled.

    “Not like I’m going to just stand by and watch you kill some girl you ass wipe!” I yelled back punching him again.

    He fell to the ground holding his nose that was poaring blood.

    “Not so tough now are you?” I asked hitting him again.

    I continued to throw punches and kicks until I felt a hand on my arm. I turned and saw the girl.

    “It’s okay…that’s enough. Just….just call the police.” she said.

    Yeah, she was probably right. I whiped out my phone and called them. Five minutes later, they showed up.

    “What went on here?” one guy asked.

    “He was beating the shit out of her.” I siad pointing to the girl who was now clutching onto me.

    I was glad that at least she trusted me not to hurt her. Expecially after what I did to the guy.

    “Who is he to you?” the guy asked her.

    She shrunk back gripping me more tightly.

    “My ex.” she whispered before burrowing her face into my back.

    “Your relation?” He asked me.

    “I just heard what was going on.”

    He nodded.

    “Okay. Well, here’s my card, call me if anything else happins. He’s off to the hospitial. Why was he hitting you?” He asked the girl handing me the card.

    “Because I was trying to end it with him. Everytime I did, he tries to kill me. Then he leaves for a month or two then comes back and beats me and rapes me. I want it to end.”

    “Okay sweet heart, (Her grip tightens even more and I shoot him a glare) once we see what his ingeries are, we’ll give you a call.” he said.

    I wrote my number on the card he had and stood up, shifting her into my arms.

    “We’ll keep you posted.” he promised walking away with everyone else.

    I nodded and looked down to her. She was still shaking.

    “It’s going to be okay.” I said.

    “Please don’t leave me.” she whispered.

    “I won’t.” I promised calling up my driver.

    The car came later than I wanted, and I got in pulling her onto my lap. With in the next fifteen minutes, we were outside my appartment.

    “You okay with coming in my house?” I asked her.

    She nodded and I carried her in and set her down on my bed. I turned and she clutched my arm.

    “I’m  just going to get you some water.” I said.

    She nodded and I went quickly also grabbing bandages and antibiotics. Then I came back and wrapped up all the wounds. But before she could drift to sleep, I said one last thing.

    “Tell me your name.”

    “Biyra.” she said before falling to sleep.

so that's the chapter! :D

chapter 7 sneek peek!!!!!!!!!!!

&Liam’s POV&

    “D-Danielle?” I gasped.

    She turned and shock covered her face. Yeah…she’d been cought.

    “Liam? Wh-What are you doing here?”

    “No, the real question is what are you doing here, whith him?” I asked.

    “Well, I…”

    “I get it. And we are over. Goodbye Danielle. Come on Kate.” I said tugging Kate along with me.

    “WAIT! You’re yelling at me and you’re here with some girl!” Danielle said with a nasty smirk on her face.

    “This is Haven’s cousin. Haven is Niall’s fiancée. I’m not a cheater.” I said coldly walking away.

So i will update soon. I promise. It'll be as quick as i can, but i do have 2 other stories, although I've had a like 2 week block for one of them so I think I'm going to deleate it. Yeah, i am going to. :/

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