Silent. Cold. Arrogant. These characteristics describe the one and only Brooke Santiago. The most powerful Gang leader across the world. Youngest legal heiress to ever take her fathers position as a seducer, leader and a Feisty human being. Things t...
Brooke's POV On the ride home I call my right hand Andy. We discuss our next attack on the Dilaurentis. As I pull up into my driveway I get a message from Cassie. Cassie: Yo party at 9? Me: obviously Cassie: pick me up at 8:30 Me: yeah yeah sure. Cassie: Btw the themes Coachella Me: I know. I Walk straight into the living room throwing my bag onto the floor, diverting my uncles attention to me. He had a bandage near his collarbone and a strip of cloth wrapped around his thigh. "Be ready by 9, I have guests coming over today" he said emotionlessly. There's no way in hell I'm coming downstairs to meet his stupid guests. I'm going to that party no matter what. I walk straight into my room and sit on the chair near my vanity. I start planning my next attack on the Salvatore's. They have a shipment coming from Jamaica in less then a week. Me and my men can ambush them. And if I'm lucky enough I might kill Vincent Salvatore. Time passes by really quick and soon it's time to get ready for the party. After I'm done getting ready I take my phone off of charging and make my way downstairs.
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As I walk into the living room my uncles guests are already downstairs. I check my watch and it's 9:30.. crap. I call Cassie telling her I'm late but luckily she tells me she's grounded for a week. I walk straight into the living room and my uncles guests are already seated discussing an irrelevant topic. How could I forget? My uncle obviously invited Vincent and his uncle. I roll my eyes at the thought. I sit down opposite of Vincent. "Brooke what are you wearing" my uncle asks angrily. "Cut the crap out okay. Stop asking me questions because you'll never get a straight answer. I can do whatever the fuck I want go wherever the fuck I want and you can't stop me no matter what yeah? Maybe I didn't electrocute you hard enough? Next time remind me to use my taser with a higher voltage instead" I say sounding extra pissed. My uncle is about to say something but Vincent cuts him off by saying "Yeah Mr.Robertson you need to calm the fuck down, she can wear whatever she wants and since she's supposedly getting married to me you shouldn't have a problem because I don't." Vincent walks over and sits next to me. He wraps his arms around me and whispers " Two can still play at this game sweetheart." A wide grin spreads across my face. My uncle looked so angry it's almost as if he thought this marriage would never work out. It won't, but we were surely going too be a huge tease. Vincent kisses my neck and I pinch his nipple. He takes one last look at me before picking me up bridal style and says "Excuse us." He carries me all the way up to the my bedroom and throws me onto the bed. He himself sits on my computer chair and spins it in circles. I check my watch and let out a sigh before sticking my face into a pillow, it was already 10. Vincent looked at me and started laughing. "Needed to go somewhere sweetheart?" He asks with a grin. "Listen I really have to go to a party so if you stop being such a Dipshit I might take you with me." I say sounding as serious as possible. "Mmhmm sure, how do we get past your uncle?" He asks confused. Has he never snuck out of the house before? I get off of the bed and lift open my bedroom window. My room was on the second floor and it would be a long jump but there was an oak tree near my window. Vincent follows me to the window, as I'm about to climb out I stumble backwards but Vincent catches me bridal style. He let's out a deep chuckle before helping me back up. I climb onto one of the oak branches and waited for Vincent. He was standing at the ledge of my window deep in his own thoughts. "Any day now Vincent" I say sarcastically yawning. Oh my god wait. Was the schools bad boy Scared of heights? "Vincent!" I scream excitedly. "What" He asks sounding super pissed. "Your scared of heights aren't you" I ask laughing. He gives me a harsh glare causing me to laugh even more. "Here" I say sticking my hand out. He gladly grabs my hand and I pull him towards me. I place my hand on his waist to support him and he relaxes when he's sitting next to me on the oak branch. We climb our way down the large oak tree. Oh shit,shit,shit. I forgot my keys on my bedside table. "Looking for something sweetheart?" Vincent asks while swinging my Lamborghini car keys around his finger. I grab the keys from him and get into the car. I drive away into the dark leaving everybody else clueless.
