IM NOT CHECKING THE MISTAKES SO DONT LAUGH😭



Ziara Pov! :

"Wanna hang out today??" I hear Nikola echo from the kitchen, I walk in, "No sorry.." I say softly walking beside her, i do the dishes as she cooks even tho i told her she didn't have to and just lay or sit down. "Kind of tired.." I lie Politely. I don't think she would understand once I told her I'm going out to a party my stalker, around dangerous men..

"Alright.." she sighs turning to me with a little smile. "What?" I giggle squishing the soap out of the sponge, "nothing.." she laughs and turn back around continuing to make the food. I bite down at my bottom lip glancing at the time.. 18:33.. I purse my lips together

Tik..tok..tik..tok..

I might be nervous to just get picked up by my stalker around an hour.. doesn't sound to crazy does it?.. i pause. An hour.. I have to get ready and be ready in an hour!? My eyes widend as I jerk my head ti the side towards my table, I reach out for my phone acting like I got a message, Nikola turns to face me. I laugh nervously, "sorry girl I got an emergency for school" I lie and she raises am eyebrow, "really?" She tilt her head a little "yep!" I nod quickly, "okay than I'll go.." she smiles respectfully, I wanna cry. I'm so awful to lie to her..

"Thanks.." I smile softly hugging her for a sec and pull away, she nods slipping on her shoes. "It's fine!" She smiles reassuringly looking at my guilty face. I feel worse now. She smiles zipping up the sweater and hugs me one last time before heading out..

"I'm the worst.." I whine out. I sigh out walking upstairs slowly until I reach my room, I step in flickering my eyes to my closet walking towards, i swing it open.,I rummage around trying to find a dress dress coded for a party.

"Finally!" I smile brightly slipping out a short, white, silk dress along with heels and silver jelewry. I don't remember having this dress actually, I smile to myself..

I slip on the dress, the dress not to tight and not loose, but it still showed the figure of my stomach perfectly. I stand in front of the mirror posing in different angles with a smile."I'm not smart for forgetting I ever bought this.." I laugh and slip on my light pink pumps added with a ankle band, one of them having a charm hanging from them. I look back in the mirror, a big smile plastered on my face, I slap a hand over my mouth.. I really don't remember looking this good.. I mean yes I wear skirts and stuff but they don't really hit the same as silk dresses.

After a few minutes of admiring, I already clipped on my jelewry. I start brushing my hair it already showing some smoothness and silk. Lucky I showered yesterday cause I would've not made it.

I walk down stairs smilling as I enter the living room walking over to a sleeping Zizzi, I giggle and sit down beside her patting her fragile body, in the meantime I steal glances at the clock hoping time could go by slower..

Knock knock..

I breath in.. that's the most faintest knock ever, I stand up walking towards the doors my heels clacking slightly. I open the door meeting a tall figure.. "Hello little mouse." He smirks looking down at me. I purse my lips.. who fed him? "Hey kitty" I smile proudly and cross my arms over my chest, he raises an eyebrow with a small cold smirk covering his lips like always . "Creative." He agreed, I smile and walk past him quietly walking toward a car I assume was his. His long legs eating up the distance between the two of us. As he caught up, he grabbed my wrist lightly and spun me around to his chest. I gasp. He leans down brushing a strand of hair behind my ears.. "not getting a proper hello?" He asks looking in my eyes, I tap on my chin.. "mhmm.." "no." I smile and continue walking, he says nothing and just walks behind me glancing around. What is he? Some sort of mafia member that he's scanning every corner like that? I mean it won't sound crazy.

He opens the door as we get, the leather was so clean you could smell it, i scrunch my nose. "It smells like mens perfume and cigarettes.." he reverses the car and glances at me. "I mean you like it" he smirks coldly driving so fast my nails dig into the leather seats.. I squeal "slower!" I clench my eyes shut looking down my hair draping over my shoulders. "Like a real mouse." He chuckles fastening the speed, the seats where not as great to grip on any more and I quickly wrap my hands around his arm pressing my self on his body, "jerk." I say as he slows down smirking.

"You knew it was gonna happen!" I realize and look up at him digging my nails in his arm purposely. "You don't have strength." He revealed no emotion on his face, how!? "Are you not hurt?" I say with confusion. "I told you. You dontt have strength" he repeats glancing his dark eyes at me. "Excuse you?" I huff pushing his arm away but it didn't move an inch?! I'm i that weak? I know I was born with weak muscles but really?!..

I cross my arms over my chest looking outside observing the city lights, "I love it." He smirks looking at me agian with those fierce eyes. I just nod keeping my lips glued. He breathes out looking back at the road, "tell me about it." He says. "Tell me all about you" he nods speeding up a bit.

"You mean you don't know anything about me already?" I ask looking at him. "Ofcourse I don't baby." He sigh, "not the things that matter" he glances at me once agian, "I may know what high school you where going to, or what your studying. But that doesn't mean I know how happy you where, if you where lonely or of a boy cornered you in the library and made you scared" he Pauses. "If that happened I just need a name that's all." He smiles a little, and to be honest.. my eyes got a bit teary and I felt loved for a second..

I stay quiet fiddling with my silver rings. I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my stalker I'm not in love with my S T A L K E R.....

He speeds up making me flinch and hold onto the seat once agian, i gasp making him laugh and slow back down. I scrunch my nose at him and gulp. "Are we almost there?" I ask with a sigh. He nods. "Almost." I purse my lips looking up at him, is he always that cold? It's like he hasn't cried a tear, ever. "Your so emotionless?" I try to set my opinion but it just came out like a question, "a heart of ice.." I mumble and he smirks looking at me, "a heart of what?" He smirks looking down at me while driving. My cheeks flush and I lean back in my chair, "focus on the road" I mumble agian crossing my arms.. He smirks, "I may have a heart of ice but for you I'd burn the world." He reveals.. my eyes widend a little and I look out of the window fast. He chuckles,"where here."

I look forward my gaze meeting the big house.. my jaw drops.. it was a size of a palace!? He unbuckled his belt stepping out and I do the same my eyes glued to the house.. "wow.." I murmur and he smirks walking towards the house, I flinch as I get back on track. "Hey wait for me!?" I run next to him basically jogging cause of his long legs that visions his running as walk for him. "Your really tall you know that?" I sigh out my breath ragging a little, "I know." He glances at me " you haven't run 20 seconds and you tired already?" He asks, i pauze.. "guess I am really weak" i srugh as we reach the wide open doors, "god, it's cold here..." I rub my arms as we enter the house. "The doors and windows are open, what'd you expect, little mouse?" He asks, i srugh..

"Tyler! Ziara!" I hear a familiar voice call out, I turn my head seeing Alexander with stretched arms walking towards us hugging Tom, Tom hugs back tapping his back before pulling away. Alexander hugs me afterwards, I suddenly felt a colder breeze hitting me, toms death stare..

We pull away as Alexander and Tom continue chatting, Alexander leads us towards a table full of big, muscled, old men.. i purse my lips feeling a wave of uncomfortableness wash over me feeling my palms already getting sweaty.. "sit down, dear.." Alexander smiles politely shuffling a seat back motioning me to sit.. I look at him anxiously until Tom grabs my waist setting me on his lap, I tense.. "she'll be fine here" Tom exclaims a small grin plastered across his face as he leans back. I feel his boner suddenly rising agianst my ass.. I flush red clenching my fists on my lap slight.. I turn a little to glance at him, his eyes rested looking up in my eyes, I quickly turn back hearing the men talk, I couldn't really concentrate cause of a boner that's currently up my butt.

20 minutes have past and I almost forgot where I was here for. "Alexander.." I ask and Rom fixes his composure to listen agian. "Yes dear?" He smirks leaning forward. "Do you have information about my brother..?" I ask tilting my head. He smiles "ah.. I do, sorry I forgot" apologizes and stands up walking towards an old drawer opening it and slip a old note book out, the cover grey and old, it was a little bit torn by the side of the cover and on the center of the book it said.

Oliver.

I stiffened a but glance at Alexander's small smile as he sets the book down infront of me.. I purse my lips as he motions for me to grab it. "Your brothers diary.." he reveals, I never met my brother before but the fact he had a diary was so cool.. I smile softly before taking the diary slipping it in my bag. "I'm going to use the restroom." Tom exclaims, I get of his lap letting him move trough the crowd disappearing trough the people. I sit back down and suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn my head meeting the presence of a man with blue eyes, brown hair and a thin muscular build.. and did I mention? Smoking hot..

"Hey dear.." he smirks a little grabbing a chair sitting beside me. What's with these people calling me dear? "Hi.." I smile softly feeling Alexander's smirking gaze.. "wanna dance?" He asks taking his hand out politely.. "I.." I glance at the crowd, Tom could come back and I think this is a set u- "do you?" He asks standing back up but this time grabbing my hand..

I didn't have an option anymore.. "sure.." I say and he nods dragging me to the dance floor. He grabs my wrists wrapping my arms around his neck.. "your very beautiful.." he smile embracing my waist as we softly step side to side to the fancy soft music. "Thank you.." I smile back, "Ziara." I hear the most dangerous, sharp and deepest voice ever., I turn around meeting toms angry filled eyes, it's like you could see his vision was black.. "t-Tom.." I stutter watching tom as he narrows his eyes and the man gripping my wrists as he brought me to his muscline body.. I gulp, "I was gone for 2 minutes and your already off scurrying with these men?" He asks looking down at me raising one eyes brow and turns his head back up to the man..

SHOT-SHOT-SHOT..

I gasp loudly and my eyes widen as I i see a puddle of blood se-rounding the ground my heels where standing on, I look back up at tom who was looking around quickly, "shit." He curses before picking me up from the floor quickly walking behind the table. I continue hearing guns, panicking people, and screams of pain.. I tremble tears running down my eyes.. "Ziara.." Tom says still in the cold voice but it sounded more soothing.. I look up trembling.. "are we gonna die.?" I question, it sounded more like faint whisper.. he sighs cupping my face and whipe my tears with his thumb as I clench my eyes shut.. "Ziara. Look at me.." my lips tremble a little before I hesitatingly open my eyes as he stares at me.. "it's gonna be okay." He reassures before kissing my forehead.. "I hope that man you where dancing with already died from the shooters cause I would've done it in a more painful way." He mutter grabbing his own gun making me flinch a little.. he looks back at me, "I'm not gonna let them hurt or even touch you, alright?" He nods looking in my eyes, i nod softly..

"Stay here okay.." he nods but before I could protest he walks out leaving me.. I peek over the table following Tom with my eyes.. I cry trying not to look at the dead people on the ground.. i gaps and slap a hand over my mouth as a man runs towards Tom. "Tom!" I shout, Tom quickly turns around in a reflex grabbing onto his arm.. Alexander's.. he planned this to kill him.. the puzzle was slowly solving itself..

He points his gun at Alexander tackling him down. No.. he can't die now.. I still want to know about brother.. more tears run down and I stand up running towards them trying to avoid the blood i was running on making it hit my bare legs.. before Tom could shoot I grab his gun twisting his gun to my head..

I'm not gonna let anything happen to you, alright?.. ...

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Authors note! :

Cliffhanger cause why the fuck Not? -2460 words🖤🤍..