It's Okay Not To Be Okay

bullshit

~Asher~

I'm at a dumbass ball I have to come to because of work. Girls have thrown themselves at me and honestly they didn't fascinate me, but then I noticed her, she was wearing a baby blue ball gown and she just looked amazing.

While dancing with an annoying blonde girl named Stacy, I felt irritated, she wouldn't stop giggling she was just trying so hard.

Pathetic

After dancing with Stacy I hear gunshots and screams, my eyes were searching for her, as I see her standing in the center of the room her blue dress drenched in blood, and the kid she was dancing with on the ground, dead.

I run up to Brooke not really knowing the reason why, I just had to know if she was ok.

"Brooke" I say she looks at me with tears and blood on her face which hurt me weirdly, "Brooke" I say shaking her.

"My mom and Dad and Chloe", she says panick lingering in her voice "Asher" she says before fainting in my arms.

I rush Brooke and I under a table "Greyson I need back up" I say into my ear piece. I try waking Brooke up but that was a fail "Oliver take Brooke outside" I say to Oliver one of my best fighters "of course bos-" he says but stops as his eyes widen at Brooke "what" I say "I know her" he says.

Something about Oliver and Brooke knowing each other made me jealous and angry, how did they know each other . We were now on our way to my house, Brooke still hasn't woken up but she did stir a little moving a little to close to Oliver.

As we entered the gates of my house Brooke 'woke up' acting like she wasn't awake half of the time "hey babe" she says looking at Oliver acting like I'm literally not next to them "Hello love" Oliver says smiling at her , I cough so they can acknowledge me "let's go" I say as I get out of the car.

"Where the fuck did you take me" Brooke screams at me "shut up" I say to her worried about why anyone would attack the ball.

"how do you guys know each other" I say trying to distract myself but also extremely curious "he's my hoe" Brooke jokes "very funny but I'm serious, Oliver?" I say waiting for Oliver to answer "we met when I was in Europe" Oliver says smiling "yh and that's how he became my ho-" she says but stops "who's house is this" she asks "mine" I say

"Your house is huge Ashy" she says, I hate when she calls me 'Ashy', I hear someone laugh and I glare at my younger brother Greyson, "Hey Brooke" Greyson greets Brooke "hey Grey" she greets back as we enter the house.

"Are you dating Oliver"? Greyson asks Brooke and I look up at them waiting for Brooke to answer Greyson "no, dating is something I haven't done in a really long time" she says standing up and walking towards me, "borrow me your phone" she says "no" I say bluntly "why not Ashy" she says pouting at me "stop calling me that and why didn't you ask Greyson he was right next to you" I say irritated "my phones dead" Greyson joins in the conversation, I roll my eyes and take out my phone, and hand it to Brooke she just grabs it and goes back to her seat and makes her call.

"Bye guys thanks for having me" she says standing up from her seat "I'll walk you out" Oliver says standing next to Brooke "thanks babe" she says hooking her hand with his as they both head to the door.

Oliver opens the door and we see Chloe outside, Oliver says bye to Brooke and Brooke kisses his cheek as she walks out.

"Are you sure you aren't dating" Greyson asks Oliver, Oliver just smiles and says no looking kind of disappointed.

'dating is something I haven't done in a long time' huh.

*5 hours later*

~Brooke's pov~

Mom,Dad and Chloe were ok, they didn't die.

thank fuckin God

I asked Chloe to pick me up when I asked Asher for his phone, and she was shocked to see Oliver open the door cause she didn't know he was in L.A.

Chloe left because her parents were leaving for Canada and she wanted to see them off, I was just home alone, my mom and dad had to go sort out the ball disaster, it's times like these that I wish I didn't kill Jayden, I wonder if Oliver wants to cuddle with me?

I ordered sushi and burritos on door dash, and I watched Netflix until Chloe got back. Chloe comforted me while I cried over a kdrama series and puked my heart out remembering the blood on my face and chest.

*Next day*

"Chloe" I say getting up in bed looking for Chloe like a lost child in a supermarket, Chloe comes into my room in a shirt covered in snot and puke.

"you look awful" I say smiling at her "I wonder why" she says sitting next to me in bed "thanks for being here for me yesterday" I thank my best friend "of course babe, anything for you" she says kissing my forehead.

Chloe and I went to my company for a meeting about who attacked the ball. "what do we know" I ask in the meeting room, Abi stands up "the Americans did it" Abi tells me I stand up not surprised since they start wars with all mafias.

"What's the plan" I say walking around the room thinking about what to do "we have to partner up with the Lopez's mafia" Abi says looking down afraid of what I'm going to say, "what are you saying to me Abigail" I say my blood boiling, "why can't the French mafia help" I say my voice booming around the room, as everyone jumps in their seats.

I love their fear.

"Fuck" I say pacing in my office . I can't work with the Lopez's I hate Asher Lopez with a burning passion I can't work with him. "Alex get me a flat white with 3 sugars, 2 creams and 12 Krispy Kreme doughnuts please" I say into the intercom for my assistant to hear me "yes ma'am" Alex says.

Well I guess I don't have a fuckin choice now do I.

Asher Lopez I guess we have to work together now. This is going to be a long process.

Bloody American mafia they always mess with the wrong mafias .

This is all bullshit.

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