Arranged Marriage (Completed)

what if

(I don't know if anyone is still into this story, but I'm gonna finish it.)

Ally's pov

It had been weeks since I had talked to Dinah. I usually stayed in my office, and if I was not in there, I was by Victoria or Zendaya. I knew that I would have to talk to her soon, considering that the auction was coming up.

My dad asked me to meet him at his office. I didn't want to, but I had no other choice but to go. I knocked on his door, and he let me in. His assistant was sitting on his couch as his tailor was taking his measurements for his tuxedo.

"Hey dad, you wanted to see me?" I leaned against his desk.

He turned around to face me. He was trying on a dark blue suit. "Hey Ally. Yes, I wanted to talk to you about the auction. Are you still going with Dinah?"

"That's the plan." I shuffled some pens around on his desk.

"Have you given more thought to what me and your mother proposed?" He asked, checking out his assistant's chest as she bent down to pick up her pen that fell to the floor.

"About me not marrying Dinah?" I opened one of the pen caps and started doodling on his notepad.

The tailor nodded at him to signal to him to look at himself in the mirror. "Yes. If you didn't want to, we are okay with it. We understand that being married to someone unfaithful can be hard. We just want what you want."

I looked at my dad, so I could draw him. "I don't want to take over the family business. I like my jobs, and I like where I am at with my jobs."

"That is not negotiable. You will take over the business whether you like it or not. That is final. And you will not sabotage my legacy like that brother of yours tried to do." He snapped his head from his reflection to look at me. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes sir." I drew a couple of devil horns and fangs to complete the picture.

"Good. Now search those racks for an outfit." He pointed to some dresses.

"I already have something to wear." I decided to give him a Mohawk.

He scoffed. "Please. Like I would let you wear an outfit you got from the mall. Stop acting like you are poor. You can get fitted for a tux or a dress. There are options over there too." He pointed to the suits.

I was wearing a tux because all of those dresses were ugly. I headed over to Shakira's for lunch with Tori. I opened the door and Becky was behind the register. "Becky G!" I yelled, forgetting that I was at a restaurant.

"Ally Brooke! How are you doing?" She slid over the counter to hug me.

I returned the hug. I hadn't been here since that argument with Dinah. I had really missed this place. "I'm doing well. How are you?"

"I can't complain. Auntie is in the back today. Do you want the usual?" She slid over the counter again and I took a seat on top of it.

"Yes please. Tori isn't here?"

"Yes she's at the booth waiting for you."

"Okay. Thank you." I walked to the booth and saw Tori on her phone talking to Lauren. "Hey Tori!"

"Hey Ally! Okay Lauren, I have to go. Ally is here. No, why do you want to be on speaker phone? Okay." Tori put Lauren on speaker phone.

"Hey Lauren." I took my seat in the booth. I liked Lauren, but she was usually by Dinah which meant that she got the cold shoulder too.

"Hey Ally! We miss you. Please come back. Bebe isn't you. She makes us stay at the scene way longer than you made us. She was so meticulous and nitpicks everything. You don't even have to talk to Dinah. I will meditate. Speaking of Dinah, she misses you by the way, and she really is sorry. Dinah does stupid things when She is scared. Just give her another chance, so she can stop being a Debbie downer. Please Ally! I will pay you even though I have no money. She doesn't have to know." Lauren rambled on.