OK so I just wanted to say that this chapter will have swears in it so
Asher POV
"Damn it you mother fuckers what the hell are you doing here you asshole? What the hell you bitches? You damn fucking idiots. Can't you just leave us the hell alone? Yo-mmppphh" Hazel and Cole had their hands over my mouth and they were dragging me behind a dumpster. When they FINALLY let go of me I blew up at them. Even with a broken ankle. "What. The. HELL were you thinking you guys?" I said.
"Well, for starters" Cole said, "We were thinking that it wouldn't be good for your dad to have people coming after him because he can't control his children." Damnit he had a good point. "Ok. So now we have that taken care of, we have to get out of here."
"So how are we getting out?" Hazel asked.
"We make a run for it," Cole responded.
"But Asher can't run." She said, "How is he supposed to get out"
"Thanks, Hazel but yeah I'll make it" I said. "When do we run?"
Five minutes later, Hazel and Cole were positioned on either side of me, ready to go.
"Ok." I said, "Let's do this thing."
As soon as we stepped out from behind the dumpster, we realized our mistake. By waiting behind there for so long, the paparazzi had called each other and there was now a mass of photographers waiting for us. When we started walking, we couldn't see a thing because of all the flashes. Hazel was to only one that brought sunglasses for some unknown reason, so she put them on. But in order to do that, she had to stop, which mean I had to stop, which mean we ALL had to stop, which means that we were basically dead.
"Asher!" "Over here, Hazel!" "Cole, can we get a smile?" "Hazel, is it true that you are dating Tom Holland?" At that, I felt Hazel stiffen beside me. Tom was her best guy friend, nothing more or less. "No, it's not" I yelled back at them.
That's when the worst thing happened.
I fell.
Hazel and Cole immediately tried to help me up, but with my ankle, I kept falling down. The paps immediately crowded around us and were taking pictures like madmen. I felt like I was drowning. All of a sudden I heard someone yell, "Hey! You guys harassing the poor kids! What did they ever do to you? Huh? Just leave them alone!" I knew that voice.
"Dad?"
A/N
I know this is a short chapter but longer than the one yesterday so thx for reading!
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Rich Equals Hell
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