Chapter Five

Chapter Five :

"ZIAH, what are you still doing in your room", Isabelle yelled out to Ziah who was currently in her room.

"Mom, I said I was coming. Give me a second I need to pack my things",She protested still in her room.

Her mom in the living room, holding a chocolate ice cream bucket sighed and replied.

"But, I told you we are going for shopping to choose a new set of clothes. Since the ones you have doesn't match your likeness anymore",she licked a spoon of chocolate.

"Mom, we don't really have to throw away these clothes. We could give them to the orphans or widows", Ziah said trampled down the stairs in a blue demin jean and a blue tank top with white stripped black sneaker as she wrapped her hair into a bun.

"Yes you're right honey. Actually you have changed drastically, now you're more mature and responsible", her mom praised her.

"Mom really, I'm no more the foolish Fifteen years old who believed in fairytale", blunted out dragging her pink traveling bag towards the door.

"I know darling, to be honest you were so cute at that time",belle shrugged still holding the bucket of ice cream.

"Mom are you really serious right now!. You're acting more like a teenager than Dad".

"Yeah yeah, Ziah is mature everyone knows", Belle made jest of her daughter, walked out of the door not before locking it.

In sight is a pink range over with black stripes and looked perfect but sadly no for Ziah.

"Dad, why would you choose this particular car. I love it but it looks clingy",Ziah snorted walking to her dad who received the traveling bag.

"Your mom chose it not me. You know I can't argue with her when she is in that time of month"

"Indeed, she would really choose it", she retorted.

"What Ziah, your dad can easily buy another. This baby girl is mine", her mom said hugging the pink range rover.

....

It has been hours, they finally arrived to their new house. The house is huge and beautiful such a mansion got them speechless.

It was beautiful and glamorous, with different sparkling light which added greater beautiful and find the house more appealing.

It was spacious and painted in all white with a big swimming pool at the front.

It was a mansion, indeed.

"Honey, please am I dreaming??. Can someone pinch me like now", Isabella exclaimed looking at the house dumbstruck.

Ziah stood beside her and pinched her arm as she hissed in pain, frowning at her daughter.

"What Mom, you asked for it. Now please stop being over dramatic and let's go inside".

"I think it's the right house. This is where the GPS led us to", Mr Winter said, imputing the password and it's automatically opened.

Walking into the house got them even more shocked, surprised, amazed, whatever name it.

The inside of the mansion signifies standard. As the chandelier was hung at the centre of the celling.

They thought the sight of the outside was the absolute best ever, they were so wrong. The inside of the mansion was something they could never fathom.

"Wow, it's really a mansion. I'm quite impressed",Zizi hummed staring at the house in amusement.

"This is a dream come true. Our hardwork are finally paying through", her mom cried out of happiness.

"Okay it's alright dear. Ziah pick a room, I'm going to take your mom to our room also. Goodnight, have a good night sleep sweetheart", Daniel said giving a kiss on her forehead, he embraced his beloved wife climbing up the stairs.

"Ooh darling, don't forget to come down for dinner and we are also going out for shopping tomorrow", her mom reminded before disappearing in the hallway.

"I didn't expect that old man could fulfill his promises".she murmured.

Standing in the middle of the hall, under the large and beautiful chandelier.

"Well, welcome home to me",she grunted climbing up the stair to the right direction.

After taking a few left and right turns through the corridor.

She saw many and elegant door but one caught her attention. Turned the doorknob, walked right into the door as she smirked acceptable.

The room was mainly designed to bring out the quality and standard of the house. It's all white and see through television was installed in the center of the room with so many door leading to her recently found bedroom.



"Woah this room screams elegance, it is so much better than the pink room of mine", she shivered recalling her pink excuse of a room.

Walking briskly into the room with her pink traveling bag. And dropped it near the bed, saw different doors in the room, she went to one of the closed door and opened it softly in sight was a big closet which left her speechless

The closet was large enough for her former room, it was white and flawless with different wardrobes.

"I could literally sleep in here. This closet is much more larger than my ex-closet".

Minutes later of trying on different clothes. She got tired, walked out as she pushed the doorknob of the next room.

A pure white and gold bathroom came to her view. Rendering her again speechless, twirling in the bathroom. Touching every single corner of it.

"This is really fabulous. This mansion is unexpectedly mind-blowing", she commented walking back into her room. As the last door was looking more appealing to others.

Majestically moved towards the door and twisted the knob, there showed a special room but different from others apparently.

This room is more like a small but secretly with a laptop and many more teddy bear to see.

It was warm and cozy

It was more like a secret room, it's small but comfortable.

She could easily draft all plans for her Revenge I'm the room.

"It is even more exciting with a secret room. Those little bastards are gonna regret when I'm done with them', she scoffed closing the door behind her.

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The morning came after the lovely small family's dinner. The sunlight hit Ziah's face, which made her skin glowed beautifully. Her hair was a little untidy.

As she slept on her comfortable and soft bed, the doorknob twisted indicating someone coming into the room.

"Rise and shine darling. For the day has comes", her mom walked into the room, drawing the closed cotton opened.

Ziah squeezed her eyes tightly when the sunlight reflected on her face, turned her head slowly to the other side of the room.

Her mom moved towards her and sat at the edge of the bed. Slightly shaking Ziah who was still sleeping peacefully.

These caused her to groan in annoyance "Mom, give me more give minutes. I will be up", she grunted.

"No darling, we have a lot to do today. One, we are having your favourite food for breakfast", which automatically got her to wake up immediately. Sitting upright, her mom chuckled in amusement.

"Secondly, we are going for shopping. And yes, the registration for your new school-".

"But Mom, I told you I don't want to change to a new school"

"Darling, it's for your own best. I don't want you to face that horrible moments again. I'm scared of losing you one more time", said with a shaking voice.

"No Mom, that's not happening any time from now. I'm a brave and bold girl now, I would easily stand up for myself ".

"I'm still scared darling"

"Mom, fine let's make a deal", she blunted out and smirked knowingly she is very good at making deals.

"A deal", her mom said unsure

"Yes a deal, I will attend the school with your consent however whenever something goes wrong. You'll have the permission to instantly withdraw me from the school. And Mom I'm almost 18, you need to see that I'm not your little girl anymore", said Ziah looking at her mom waiting for answers.

"Okay darling. I am only agreeing cause when I hear or notice any slight changes, I will get to withdraw you from that despicable hell called school", Isabelle finally accepted with much argument.

"Thanks Mom, don't worry I will take care of myself"

"Right, get up and come down for breakfast. I will talk about this to your dad and school starts on Next Monday", her mom said closing the door behind her.

Ziah sighed heavily and got out of her comfortable bed. She stretched her arms, went into the bathroom.

...

"Yah, you don't talk to me like that", Isabelle scolded Ziah and slapped her arm which caused her to wince in pain.

"Mom, I am not lying. You're really old fashioned", she defended.

These has been going on for a while now, Ziah and her mom went into the mall ended up in a glamorous boutique.

Isabelle picked out some dresses but to the dislikes of Ziah she plainly rejected them all.

That caused the heated argument between mother and daughter deciding what clothes is old-fashioned or not.

"Ziah, these dresses are really great. Why don't you try them on",her mom cooed her but failed in getting her daughter to try a dress on.

"No mom, I don't like them. It looks outdated",she sneered at the dress. She was wearing a black short jean and a off shoulder white half waist top, her hair was tied up in a messy bun. Her face was insanely breathtaking, which got all men in the mall attracted to her.

She has a perfect curve, long perfect legs and a clean white thigh. Her perfect skin was glowing as her rapture blue eyes caught so many attentions that made people speechless.

The ladies stared at her with jealous while the men stared at her with lust in their eyes.

"Fine Mom, I will try only one, only one dress just for your sake",she agreed, walking into the changing room seeing men staring at her with full lust written on their faces.

She was disgusted by the middle aged men interest in her, shoving them a middle finger.

Walked into the room, hurriedly placed the dress on the small sofa.

Looking at the dress of the sofa, stared at it with disgust. Stepping towards the door for locking, when a person ran right in and immediately covered her mouth, pushed her back to the door.

She wanted to screamed out in anger but the mystery person had his hand over her mouth.

Different thought came through her mind 'Is he trying to kill me' , 'What if he tries to rape me' , 'I need to get out of this room, no one has the right to hold me down. I'm Ziah Winter, I am no body's toy-'

She was fuming in anger as to what the mystery person had in mind and gazed up to see a emerald eyes staring at her. That particular eyes is more of blue and green which made all anger fuming in her dispatch.

The emerald sparkling eyes pierced right into her soul and that sent tingles into her spine as she shivered.

He had a brownish-gold hair and a sythe- shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and a half done cheekbones sat above his oaken jaw. His wrestler's shoulder were part of his burly physique. Not too big not too small, just perfect.

Handsome is an understated word

His entrancing spankling emerald eyes. Sloe - shaped, they could shine as bright as the evening star when they were a light with joy.

She was bewitched under his steady gazed.

As a voice pulled them out of their staring competition.

"We have to find young master right now. Search every corner for him", a deep but commanding voice said outside of the door.

She tried to screamed out for help, squeezing under the unknown sparkling emerald eyes man to escape but she froze as she heard his smoothly but soft voice.

"Stop moving baby girl, you're going to let them find us".

He had an part Italian and Roman accent which made him more sexier.

He looks young maybe a year older or exact age.

She looked up to see his eyes at the door. The voices outside disappeared slowly, he hesitantly removed his hand from her mouth and arm.

"I'm so sorry I didn't-",he wanted to thank her and apologize for his rudeness when he felt a harsh pain in his jaw and was on the floor holding his mouth.

"You bastard!!!. Who the hell are you to barge into a ladies room and manhandled her without her permission", she yelled out fuming in anger.

Emerald eyes flinched in pain, stood up walking up to her messaging his jaw.

"Hey, calm down baby girl. I'm sincerely sorry for my rudeness",he apologized in standing in front of her.

His voice made her anger dismantled in a snap. He continued "What can I do to make up for my mistake".

"I don't need anything from a total stranger. Haven't you heard the saying "Stranger danger",she replied sarcastically and he chuckled.

"Well baby girl, you're really amusing. But I'm quite sorry for this strange meeting ",he said walking up to her.

The word "baby girl", made her heart melt but she refused to give into her emotions.

"Excuse me, who exactly are you. And don't you ever call me baby girl", she reprimanded him, poking his chest.

Moving closer to her smirking and she backed away slowly.

But he kept coming closer as she stook a step back, he took his final step to close the little gap between them, unknowingly she met with a wall, trapped in the arm of an unknown hot sexy guy as his one hand on the side of the wall slightly touching her exposed waist and the other above her.

His cologne slowly is taking over of her senses.

He leaned down to her since he was much taller than her.

"Okay I won't call you baby girl anymore. It's my mistake", he raised his hand up and ran his hand through his messy hair which made him hotter. Still intensely staring at each other's eyes.

"Can you please stop flirting with me. I have no time for your games, you're not even that hot".

"Ooh so you think I'm hot. That's not new and you're not that pretty yourself", he playful smirked and retorted.

"What the hell"

"Baby girl, I thought we both are stating the opposite of what we truly meant", he shrugged, grinned showing his boyish sparkling teeth.

"And yes babygirl. I was not joking when I said you were not pretty after all. I have seen better, I'm not interested in you that particular way. You just seem infatuating and intriguing that's all", he stated honestly.

"So is that a challenge", it was her turn to smirk as the unknown guy stared confused.

"A challenge for what"

"You don't find me pretty enough for your sluts. But I'm pretty much beautiful and hotter than your one night stands", she replied seductively, whispered in his ear and bit harshly.

He shivered and Ziah smiled loving his reaction to her attempt.

"Babygirl, you're really interesting. I'm quite impressed", he said in his Italian accent after getting that she the fact that she wanted the exact reaction from him.

"I know. I get that a lot you're not the first", she responded pushing him aside and continued "Now get out of my room. I hope you find the right way and don't let those people catch you".

"Thanks babygirl-", he said towards the door but stopped "Oooh, nice meeting you. And I'm Jake Ferrero, see you soon baby girl", his Roman and Italian accent made her shiver.

"What in the world just happened now"

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~A/N~

Author: Okay also what in the world just happened *she tried to cover her nosebleed but failed miserable*.

Isabelle : Oh, it's a new character. He is so sexy and hot with his Roman and Italian accent*squished like a teenager*

Daniel : I'm so shipping them. Jake and Ziah =Jiah *grinned happily*

Trevor : More like Zike * all characters gave him a disgusted look*

Lucas: No one is shipping mi amoire with anyone you hear *he threatened angrily stood up from his seat*.

Author: Alright I'm back,what did I miss. *the author jumped back to her seat after cleaning her nosebleed*.

I so much ship Jiah, they are so cute and hot together- *she was cut off by Lucas who angrily threw his seat to the other side of the stage*.

Mark: Oh no he is damn mad.

Trevor : Is it really true that we both have different characters when we are off stage *he asked confused*.

Ziah : Yeah. We all have different characters, the character we are right now are our real ones. So on stage we are more like the author's puppet .

Samantha: Hello everyone, I'm back did you miss me *licked her lips and hand seductively*.

Ziah : Bitch, no one missed you. So politely leave you're really unimportant.

Samantha: How dare you say that *she stood up to slap Ziah across the face but Ziah caught her hand just in time*.

Ziah: *she pushed her hand away and pointed at her*, You really had the gust to try and slap me. You dirty little bitch, do you want go and cry to your little daddy now that you didn't get what you wanted.

Samantha: *screamed out of anger later smirked* But I'm still richer than you middle class whore.

Ziah: *laughing ridiculously*, you shouldn't believe whatever your daddy tells you. Like when he tells you, you're pretty.

Markian : Damn this is getting interesting. Serving it hot, is it.

Author: Are the lights still on, are they still on stage because this is one of the scene of d next upcoming chapter.

So I guess this is a spoiler of the next chapters ahead . See you on Wednesdays, I'm super sorry for not updating sooner. So lovelies you will get two updates on Wednesday.

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