Chapter Six

Chapter Six :

Ziah stood in the middle of the changing room, shock was an understatement cause she didn't know who and what is he !!!!!.

Her heart was beating so fast been so closed to him.

All emotions were rushing through her body and she had no idea why. But all she knew was that the guy is damn hot and sexy !!.

"Darling what's keeping you, doesn't the dress fit?",her mom asked outside of the room which drew Ziah out of her thoughts.

"Hmm... Mom give me a minute. I will be out".

"Okay darling. I'm waiting".

It has been hours now, Ziah and her mom shopped through the mall. Luckily or should I say unluckily for Ziah, her mom forced her to buy the particular brown dress she tried on.

It looked wonderful on her but apparently to Ziah it was old fashioned.

"Isabelle-", she couldn't complete her sentence when her mom slapped her back.

"Who is Isabelle ?. I'm your mom idiot".

"Okay okay, it's fine Isabelle", she laughed in the middle of the mall as people admired her laughter been so sweetening. She looked a little similar to her mom.

Her mom looked at her lovingly and stated "You haven't laughed in a long time. I missed this, I missed you", she cried out and hugged her daughter.

"Hey it's okay Mom. I'm here, I ain't going anywhere", Ziah assured breaking the hug.

"Let's get home before dad will be worried sick waiting for our arrival", Ziah announced holding there shopping bags and her mom took the trance of the lock and shoved it at the back of her ear.

At this affection, a smile tug right up to Ziah's lip "Let's go mom", she announced, tugged her hand between her mom's own and she chuckled at her cuteness.

Arriving at home, Ziah and Isabelle trudged right into the house to encounter an unknown man in the living room handshaking with Daniel.

"Thank you for coming Mr Richard. ",Daniel said and stood up, stretching fort his hand.

"It's my job. Pleasure doing business with you Mr Winter",the man called Mr Richard replied gladly took his hand.

Daniel smiled widely "Let me lead you outside".

They both walked out of the house leaving a two confused people in the living room with a lot of shopping bags.

"M.mom do you know what's going on", Ziah elbowed her raised an eyebrow to her mom gesturing to the man who left.

"I have no idea darling. I am as clueless as you are", Isabelle shrugged.

Few minutes, her dad walked right in.

"Hi dear. I've missed you", he came to the side of his wife and pecked her lips.

"Missed you too but what's exactly going on", she asked.

"Have also missed you darling", Daniel at the side of Ziah pecked her head, petting her hair.

Ziah shook his hand off her head "Hey old man. Stop it, I'm no more a little kid anymore and I don't like it", she said frowning.

Daniel only sneered and laughed slightly "It's a surprise for my sweet little darling. You'll find out much sooner so go and take a nice shower then come down for your surprise", her dad answered to their untold questions.

Ziah grunted and said "Ok old man, your surprise must be worth it for this type of request". She climbed up to her room.

Took a freshing warm shower putting on a grey sweatpants and an armless black top leaving her hair in a messy bun.

"I think I'm doing great acting as Ziah. These should convinced them more", she mumbled suspiciously waltzed out of her room.

"Dear, Ziah is ready. Now show us your worthy surprise", Isabelle demonstrated sparks with her hand making it more dramatic.

"Wow, such dramatic parents I have!!", Ziah announced on her last step.

"And a blessed daughter that I love", Daniel calmly said with a gentle smile as he took Ziah's hand leading her to the door.

He pushed the door opened and there showed a black car. More like a black tinted sport car.

It's not only a car,the latest one. All black, it's been black that made Ziah more excited.

Ziah turned to her dad and hugged him tightly "Ooh Dad, thank you so much. I love the color".

"I knew it. Black is your favourite colour right ?", he released her and questioned.

"Of course dad"

"Well, surprise", her dad screamed out.

Isabelle next to her husband whispered to him "How could you afford this. I love to see my daughter happy but I'm also worried".

"There's nothing be worried about. I got the money from Ferrero's company, they decided that I could purchase two or more cars of my choice. One for my family and the other for me, I decided to buy that car of your choice and for my precious daughter", Daniel explained back-hugging his wife, his head on hers looking at his daughter with so much love and affection.

Isabelle sighed dreamily and said "I love you Dan".

"I love you more belle", he kissed her lips passionately.

Meanwhile, Ziah was happily in the car admiring all the designs and functions.

She came out of the black car and said once again "Thanks so much Dad", she smiled.

"Anything for you sweetheart",he yelled out to her.

***

The day has come when Ziah will be attending her most nightmare....

The day has arrived when Ziah will be facing her past....

The day has began as to how Ziah will be write her own story....

The day has started to make her enemies pay....

The day has risen when she will finally take her revenge.....

They should know she is back for Revenge and she is ready to gladly make them pay....

She has been waiting for this day for a very long time and she isn't a little bit nervous for her first day back in high school.

She was more excited to ruin their lives. The sunlight shined on her face as she stood up from bed, yawned and strengthened her hand in the air.

"Today is the Day, Ziah I'm doing all this for you. You should know that!!",said unexpectedly and walked into the bathroom.

Minutes later, she came out in a white bathroom robe with a towel in her hand drying her wet hair as she neared the closet and turned the doorknob.

She trudged into the closet searching for outfits for her comeback. She picked out a black short gown.

Raised it up analysing the dress then shook at her head humming a No. Still walking wearily in the closet, her eyes caught a black with red strip top and short skirt with black leggings.

It looks unique.

She tried the outfit out which fitted perfectly, showing half of her flat stomach, smooth skin and perfect legs with her rapture blue eyes.

Her hair which was plunged above her shoulder as the left side of her hair was half braided while the rest fall back on shoulder.

She picked out a black earrings and wore it on a left ear where the braids were plaited. Putting on a black boots to match and watched herself in the mirror, she grinned acceptable.

Ziah walked toward the door, her hand on the knob but turned around. Forgetting to take her red Prada bag that was bought at the mall and her new Samsung S20 that her dad gave to her last night as a surprise along with the black sport car.

She trampled down the stair, waltzed into the kitchen.

"Darling, you look amazing. I love the whole changes"he grinned cheekily.

Isabelle snorted"More like a badgirl who sells drugs and has a tattoo as a brand for those who are in a secret gang".

Daniel and his daughter jaws was hanging low as she said those word.

"What!!, Dear how can you say that to your daughter. She looks fantastic", her dad chastised.

"Yes Isabelle, how can you say that to your precious daughter", Ziah smirked, and that made belle frown.

"Did you see that!! She called me Isabelle instead of Mom, what a rude daughter", her mom angrily yelled, trying to get out of her husband arm who held her for his daughter protection.

All Ziah did was shrugged and chuckled walking over to the dinning table. Her dad served her with bacon and eggs on toast with an orange juice.

"Don't mind your mother. You look amazing darling and She loves you remember that", her dad stated pecked her hair.

"I'm okay dad. I know she loves me and I Love You Too Isabelle",she yelled out and laughed as Isabelle only scowled.

The family ate together on the dining table, making jokes among themselves.

"Mom Dad, I'm off to school. I don't want to be late on my first day", she called out walking out of the house.

She walked toward her black sport car and jumped right in. As the engine roared to life, driving to school playing "Psycho" by Aviva.

Driving into the school, the gold gate opened automatically. Parking in the lot, she saw some student in the parking lot either talking about how they spent their last summer or couples making out.

"Cliche"

Majestically opened the door and walked out of her car as the air blow her hair. Pulling out her red Prada bag and phone with her car key in her hand which was swirling.

Students stared at her in jealousy or lust as usual.

Closed the door, walking among the student who began making way for her wondering who she was !!!

The rumour began to spread widely as they wonder who the billionaire new girl was.

The student murmured as she passed them one by one....

"I'm sure she is a billionaire secret daughter"

"She is so hot and sexy"

"I think I'm having a nosebleed staring at her"

"She looks elegant, I'm so envious"

"Who is she, whose illegitimate daughter is she"

"She is not even prettier than us. Such an ugly face"

"She is an incredible turn on"

"She looks so thin, I am sure she is sick with a disease".

They all whispered to each other. As Ziah walked pass them smirking knowing part of plan 2 was making progress.

"I am sure she is a mistress of a millionaire"

"She looks like a slut"

"I don't see anything special about her"

"Such an whore, bitch who slept with different millionaires to get to this position"

The girl insulted rudely fuming in anger as to why she was more beautiful and richer than them.

Each words they spat out was lacing in jealousy.

"Hey I'm Ziah Winter, the new student in this school. Can I get my schedule?", she asked politely, resting over the counter of the school adminstration.

The middle-aged woman lifted up her head and faked smiled to Ziah but internally jealously was taking over her.

"Yes. Wait a moment for your schedule Miss Summer"

Ziah sighed and retorted "Actually it's Miss Winter, did I make it clear hmmm...Miss dumbhead".

Miss dumbhead frowned deeply and wanted to reply but was cut off by another student..

"Hi hottie. Did you smell something burning cause that's my heart burning for you", Ziah rolled her eyes uninterested by the famous pick lines by the idiotic guy.

She gladly ignored him and received her schedule as she checked it Math was her first class. She deeply scowled with the unknown guy at her back.

"I'm Mathew Hunter, beauty and you are", he said blocking her way.

"Ooh nice to meet you jerk face and yes I'm your down fall stupid", she smirked leaving him behind in shock.

He stood still wondering when doesn't a girl fall for his charm and lines.

Ziah walked into the hallway looking for her locker as a group of people took her attention away. Moved towards the crowd only to be stopped by a despicable scene.

"Bitch you should really know not to cross our path" the girl who seems to be Grace stated standing in front of the timid girl on the floor.

She wore a pink hoodie and grey sweatpants with big round glasses and a long blond hair which reminded Ziah of the past Ziah.

"I..i.am..am s.sorry-" she didn't finish her sentence when the leader with a fake boobs and a caked face grab the timid girl's face.

Observing closely at her face with her purple hair, Ziah knew who she was.

She is Samantha the biggest bitch ever in the school. Who everyone feared because her daddy is the seventh most richest man. And her little daddy spoilt her with demands.

So she thinks, the world falls at her feet. But Ziah is so not sorry to disappoint her.

"Can you keep mouth shut. Your breath stinks", she spitted out spiteful, pushed the timid girl on the floor.

"I..I..m sorry, I...did.. didn't mean...to-", she was cut off by an hard and harsh pain in her hand.

Sam stepped on her hand as the timid girl cried in pain wanting to remove her hand underneath Samantha's purple heels.

"That's enough Rotten Pumpkin", Ziah yelled out.

~A/N~

Author : Ziah is back for Revenge. I'm so excited, I can't wait for them to cry *the author screamed round the stage*.

Ziah : But why are you so excited about my revenge. I should be excited not you.

Author : You're my greatest creation Ziah. I'm basically your mom, I think I should be more than happy for you.

Ziah : Nah I don't think so.

Author: *the author gave Ziah a 'You better think so' look*. And yes lovelies I'm not going to waste your time today, there is a surprise....

Spoiler Alert ∆^

"So I heard you're Ziah Winter", Sam said standing in the middle of the two crew. With her hand on her waist, her breast almost falling out of the small top, her purple hair still look ridiculous. Ziah laughed inwardly.

A smiled crawled up to her face as Samantha said in anger " I asked you a question", she wanted to pushed her backward but Ziah held up her hand.

"I guess you figured it out dumb. It high time you pay for your crimes and I'm looking forward to it", she whispered in Sam's ear as she held her hand firmly.

She walked out on them leaving Sam screaming into thin air " It's just the beginning, you shouldn't get bored easily", Ziah yelled out to them.

Who is looking forward for the next chapter. As I said there will be two updates today, don't get your pants twisted. One Updates will be in the morning then the other in the afternoon.