Broken

#1 Where they meet!

It was the wedding of Alison Rose and Jace Ferguson. After dating for nearly six months with regular intervals they finally realized how they are two halves that complete each other. Their friends amidst the shock of how two heartbreakers are getting hitched  decided to give them the best wedding experience. Not only did the groom's best man give him an audi R8 as his wedding gift but also has given away one of his many mansions in the city for all the wedding functions.

The house was beautiful. Not only did it over look the beach but also had a beautiful yard. It was those tumblr houses with decorations on point and a picturesque view. The three storied mansion was ivory white both outside and inside. It had 9 rooms, meaning all the alleged friends from both side were to be accommodated here. The elders were living in a separate house with other guests.

Alison had 3 bestfriends, Tanya, Jenna Wong and Bella Davis. Currently Alison was frustrated as her maid of honour was refusing to attend her wedding due to some past trauma she hasn't yet been able to cope up with.

"Alison you know this is that cursed month right? You do not expect me to have fun when I should be mourning my parents' death" A very distressed Bella tried to reason with her soon to be married bestfriend.

"It's been a whole year since that, just because they're dead doesn't mean you'll shut yourself up forever."

"I didn't okay? I didn't. I have been working with Style fever. They love me and my designs. I am doing great."

"Yes, that is exactly all that you're doing. You're keeping yourself busy. You're running away, from the fact that you're broken." Shouted Ali as Bella cringed at her words.

Broken. The one term she hated. The one term that she never wanted to be labelled as. What does Alison know the grief of losing both your parents during the same time? What does she know how it feels to see your mother losing to cancer everyday? She had gone through so much with so much bravery that broken was too little a term to describe her.

"I'm coming to your wedding Ali, and I'm going to prove to you that I am not broken." She slammed the phone on her bed and started packing for her week long escapade and the upcoming 5 hour long flight. She wasn't a fan of living in someone else's house but apparently maintaining the given  accomodations was the strictest rule in the wedding book.

The wedding book was a set of rules and plans for all the functions throughout the week that the groom and his friends- Zayn Crawford and Sam Norris had created. Each day there was a different function or party arranged. Zayn being the infamous player in the group had made sure there was enough hoes in the party to sleep with. A different one everyday to be precise. He was particularly very interested in the fifth girl who was to show up on the fifth day as she was supposedly Brazillian.

"It is high time you settle down Zayn. How much longer will you sleep around for?" Jace tried putting some sense into him.

" Bro, I only let girls in my bed not in my head."

"Just listen to me, Alison has 3 friends coming to the party. Get to know some one and settle down. They're all pretty hot."

"Really? Tell me more." A very interested Zayn asked, he was wondering who he'd do first.

"Well there is sweet Tanya who is an aspiring model, then there is Jenna the mom of the group. Then there is Bella, she is a designer and wears the hottest dresses I tell you"

Zayn stopped listening after he heard the word model. Models were sexy and dumb. Just the right combo for him. He called girl no.1 and cancelled on her. Zayn made up his mind on doing the model tonight.

"Bro you listening?" Jace's sudden inquiry brought him back to earth from model world.

"I just asked you to go through Nathan's phone and laptop sometime. It is important for us to find out what's in it. Maybe it will give us a headsup."

Nathan. Zayn's bestfriend, who was burried six feet under because of him. Nathan and Zayn were soulmates, not only did they grow up together but they also had similar tastes, similar preferences in everything. They were the type of friends to each other who shared everything, the joy, the sorrow, the good, the bad. But Nathan chose to leave Zayn behind. He left him, committed suicide. While the world was still trying to figure out why, Zayn clearly knew and kept his mouth shut. He let the guilt overtake him every moment - in form of nightmares, visions, blasts from the past. The guilt, the fear was eating away at his heart and only sex blocked it. He was broken, trying to hold on to the pieces and keep himself whole in front of the world.

"Sure bro," Zayn gulped as he thought of how much longer will he have to play along this game. "We can go through his stuff this weekend."

When Bella arrived at the said venue with her LV suitcase perched tightly in one hand, the party was in full swing. It was the day when pre wedding photos were being taken for banners for the big day. Everyone had selfie props and snapchat faux filters.

"Hey B, grab a prop and get here for the picture." Alison shouted from across the pool.

Without really caring about the prop much Bella just grabbed a random banner, the first one that hit her hands to be precise and started walking towards the soon to be bride but bumped into someone. Bella was quite tall herself but this person was still quite a few inches taller. When the guy turned around she lost her breath. She knew who he was. He was the infamous self made youngest millionaire. Also the most attractive man in the room. He had a neat beard and a pair of chocolate brown eyes.

"Let me fulfil your wish lady." Muttered the hottie infront of her and bend down to almost pick her.

"Huh?" Bella was confused.

"Your placard, it says 'waiting to be picked up' babe." He smirked.

"Oh, I didn't notice. I didn't really check before picking this one up." Replied Bella as she checked her placard and glanced down.

When Zayn still bent down again to pick her up Bella immediately took a step back.

"Listen to me when I say I didn't take this deliberately." Bella stated firmly. She was a no nonsense person.

"Bella come heree." Alison and Jenna screeched from the other side.

With that heard she gave him the placard and walked away towards the ongoing photo shoot.

Zayn followed her trail, she was a feisty one. He was looking forward tonight, with this model, on his bed.

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Blake Lively as Bella Davis. Ain't she the prettiest?