"chapter 5- really just friends"

jordan invited all the guys out for food & pool as a team bonding type thing. strictly team only which meant no girls & definitely no girlfriends. they guys were laughing and having a good time while jordan was practically attached to his phone. & asher being asher he said something about it.

"man you've been glued to that thing since we got here." asher said calling jordan out.

"what no i haven't." jordan said in defense.

"dude you have." jj said agreeing with asher.

"who are you even texting anyway." asher said grabbing jordan's phone revealing a familiar contact name.

"brooke." asher breathed out confused.

"isn't that ashers girl." spencer asked confused.

"no we're just friends." asher stressed.

"yeah just friends who fuck occasionally." jj laughed.

"ash if you don't want me to text her man i won't, you come first man." jordan promised although after only texting brooke for a few days he'd already started to like her.

"it's fine, we're really only friends." asher repeated.

after thirty more minutes of chilling everyone grabbed their stuff & jordan grabbed the bill. just as everyone was about to head out asher stopped them.

"wait the nights not over, my parents are out of town." asher said & the boys immediately started texting everyone.

two djs, a pool, & drinks flowing. an asher adams party at its finest. brooke & sammy walked in ready to have a good time. brooke walked in to be greeted by jordan baker.

"hey." he said as they hugged.

"this party looks crazy." brooke laughed.

"yeah do you want a drink." jordan asked.

"yeah beers fine, thanks." brooke smiled as jordan walked to get her drink.

brooke turned around and sammy was already in a corner making out with jj, like she usually did at these things.

jordan came back with brooke's drink & one drink turned into more than she could count on both hands. next thing she knew she was drunk sitting on jordan baker's lap around a poker table.

asher party's were so legendary because of one thing & one thing only: dare chips.

jj looked at brooke trying to think of a dare suitable for her & then he came up with an idea.

"brooke i dare you, to take off your panties and place them in the middle of table." jj laughed as the room was filled with gasps.

"you see jj i cant do that, because i'm not wearing any." brooke retorted & the room was filled with gasps, hollers, and dropped jaws.

"fine then i dare you to go fuck jordan, in the hot tub." jj said sternly.

brooke looked over at asher who was already looking at her.

"hey, you don't have to do that." asher assured brooke.

"you know the rules adams, all dares must be done." brooke said getting up and grabbing jordan by the hand.

& for the first time asher adams felt a twitch of pain, at the thought of his brooke going off with another guy.