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The Cost Of Winning

For What It's Worth

FIANNA'S POV :

"Ash , why didn't you tell me about this before ?", I inquire . "I mean , I get that you like to keep things to yourself , but since we've been living with you for the last few weeks , that might've been handy information to have ! Tell me the truth , would you have told me at all if Dina hadn't shown up this morning ?"

"Yes , hon , I would have . I just didn't want to stress you out while you were still trying to recover . And to be totally honest , I was kind of hoping the whole mess would just go away ."

We've just gotten back home from LA , Bren is crashed out on the couch , and Ash and I are in the kitchen having a discussion about a visit he got from their lawyer before we left the hotel this morning . She showed up with paperwork for a restraining order that he had filed against someone who has apparently been stalking him for some time , which he's never mentioned to me .

"How long has this been going on , anyway ?", I ask .

He sighs and looks down at the floor , then mumbles , "Off and on for a couple of years or so , but it's gotten worse over the last few months . Like I said , I was hoping she'd go away if I just ignored her , but when you guys moved in , I decided that I couldn't take that chance . So I had Dina start generating the paperwork . I'm sorry I didn't talk to you about it , love , but I just didn't want to upset you ."

"Okay , I suppose I can understand that , but I want you to explain it to me now ."

We go to the computer , and he pulls up all of the messages and things that he's saved , and shows me pictures and copies of things she's actually sent through the mail , and with some of the things she's written to him , and the other guys , it's obvious that this woman is utterly delusional .

"This is why I've cut back so much on my social media activity , and why I made all the accounts private , so she can't get back in with a fake account ." , he says . "For the most part , I just post stuff for the band , or the clothing line , not personal things . But like I told you , I knew that people would eventually figure out that we're back together , and find out about Bren , so I wanted to have some control over how and when it happened ."

"Okay , but from now on , don't hide these things from me , all right ? You wouldn't like it if I kept something like that from you , and you know it ."

He admits that I'm right , and gets ready to shut down the computer , but before he can , he gets several notifications . It turns out that they're from Jake and CC , sending him shots of messages that this woman , and a couple of others , have sent to them , and when we read them , I see his face completely freeze . I can hear his teeth grinding as he glares at the screen , and realize that he is well and truly pissed off . He replies to the guys , and asks them to pass the messages on to Dina , then he goes onto his Facebook account and starts typing like mad .

I look over his shoulder , and realize that he's actually calling this woman out , letting everyone know who she is and what she's been doing , even adding pictures of some of the letters and items she's sent him . After he finishes that , he starts another , addressing the people that have been making hateful remarks about me and Bren , telling them that he's fed up with them , and if that's their idea of being a fan , he'd rather they go elsewhere . He goes on to say that it seems like they have a problem with him , or any of the guys , being happy with someone , and that he will completely block anyone he sees posting any hate on his accounts about me , Bren , or the rest of the girls , and will suggest to the guys that they do the same .

As he finishes the message , we hear Bren's voice coming from the couch . "Is yous making pitchers of the pwetties ? Me wants to sees they ."

"No , sweetie , Daddy's just writing something on the computer ." , I tell her . "There aren't any pictures ."

"So lets do some ." , Ash interjects . "I've got most of the site ready , so why not get something on there and get things fired up ? You've got plenty of stuff to get started , I'd say that this is as good of a time as any to get started ."

He exits out of Facebook , and pulls up the website he's been putting together for me , which just needs the pictures put up to be ready . We've got most of them stored , but he says that he wants to get some pictures of some of the stuff actually being worn , not just on display stands . So I call Miki , and he calls up his receptionist , Karla , and we ask them to come over and help me model some of the stuff . He also calls Jeff , and invites him to bring Ivy over , so Bren will be occupied while we're doing it .

I go get my bag , and start sorting things out , trying to decide who should wear what for the pictures . Ash grabs a couple of pieces and insists that I put them on , and starts taking pictures while we wait for the others . The first picture he takes is one of me wearing a triple strand necklace in shades of peach and cream , with a bead - embroidered oval in the center , which shows an iridescent cream - colored stone inscribed with a quote by Eleanor Roosevelt : "No one can make you feel inferior without your consent ."

The doorbell rings , and I go let Miki and Ryan in , and she sits down in the recliner , looking like she's about ready to pop . Then , a couple of minutes later , Jeff and Ivy show up , along with Karla and her five - year - old , Cody . He's a pretty good kid , he plays nicely with the girls , and Bren is a little in awe of him , since he knows how to tie his own shoes and write his name . I put on a movie for them , and Ash promises them pizza if they behave , so they're happy to curl up on the couch with "Monsters , Inc ." and some Kool - Aid for awhile .

I show Miki and Karla the pieces I picked for them to wear , and they start trying them on . Karla puts on a pair of earrings , and goes to look in the mirror . "All of this stuff is so cool , Fianna ! I may have to spend some time on your site when you get it going ."

"Well , I was thinking that I'd give you each a piece , since you're nice enough to help out , so just let me know which one you want , and we'll set it aside ." , I tell them .

She chooses a watch with a freeform beaded band in red and copper , and Miki claims a pair of black and silver Art - Deco style earrings , with some of the ribbon Ash gave me for Christmas worked around a pewter rectangle and some rainbow - finish crystals . We then start putting things on , letting Ash take the pictures , most individually , but a couple of them showing all three of us .

When we finish up , Ash orders the pizza , then starts uploading the pictures . Ryan and Jeff are watching him , and when he pulls up one of the group shots , Jeff comments , "Now that one stands out . Three ladies , all totally different , but all beautiful in their own ways ."

I look to see which picture he's talking about , and see that it's one where we have our heads together , and each of us have an arm extended to show the embroidered cuffs that we're wearing . I hadn't really thought much about it until now , but there is quite a contrast . Miki has sort of wavy light - brown hair , just touching her shoulders , ice - blue eyes , and sort of angular features , I have curly blonde hair to the middle of my back , darker blue eyes , and my face is sort of a heart shape , and Karla is a tiny little Latina girl , with short dark hair , an oval - shaped face , and huge dark - brown eyes .

Ash and Ryan both nod , agreeing with him , and Miki snorts . "You might've thought differently if my hair still matched my eyes , like it did in college ."

The pizza shows up , so we feed the kids , and chat for a bit while we eat , and then everybody heads home . Ash finishes loading the pictures , while Bren sits in his lap watching . Finally , he calls me over and says , "Everything's good to go , babe . Are you ready for opening day ?"

I hesitate briefly before I answer , "I'm not sure about that , but if I wait for that , it might never happen . So I guess I'm as ready as I'm gonna get ." He motions for me to push the key , and I pause for a second before I finally do .

"All right , you're up and running , now we just have to let people check it out ." , he says , and stands up , with Bren in his arms , to kiss me .

"You makes nice pwetties , Mommy . Evvybody wills wikes they ." , Bren proclaims . "Me wants to has some of they , but mines ears is too wittle ."

She goes to play with her crayons , and Ash and I sit on the couch for a bit and watch some TV , then after about an hour , he reaches over and pulls my phone out of my pocket . I watch as he taps the screen , then he sits straight up and lets out a whistle . "Babe , you need to look at this ." , he says .

I reach over to take my phone , inquiring , "Why ? What's wrong ?"

"Not a thing . See for yourself ."

I check the phone , where he's pulled up my site , and nearly fall off the couch when I see that in just a little over an hour , I've already had over two dozen orders . I run everything through my head , and my mouth drops open . "Ash , that's nearly twelve hundred dollars worth of stuff ! In an hour !"

He flashes his megawatt smile , and says , "Yeah , it is . I knew you could do it , and now you know it , too . And now you can be sure of what we talked about the other day ."

"How do you mean ?"

"Fianna , love , you're doing what makes you happy , and it looks like you're gonna be a resounding success , if this is any indication . So , the way I see it , you've gotten your wish . You're making your dad proud , by doing what he wanted you to do . And for what it's worth , I'm proud of you , too ."

"That's worth more than any amount of money I'll ever make ." , I reply , and kiss him until we're both gasping for breath . And when I'm able to speak again , I whisper , "And when Smidge goes to bed , I'm thinking that we should celebrate ."

He raises an eyebrow , and asks , "Do you have anything particular in mind ?"

I smile sweetly at him , and watch his jaw drop when I say , "Yes , actually , I do . Remember your thirtieth birthday ? I was kind of thinking that maybe you could return the favor ."

There's a moment of silence , and then the devilish grin reappears . "I think I like how your mind works ."


A / N : Stay tuned , lovely readers ! Major drama on the way next chapter , with a "special appearance" . Hmmm , wonder who it could be ...?











Notes

Comments

@Merelan
Definitely something to consider. If not an actual prologue, it would probably be interesting to have her remember some of the things that happened in this book, so i'll most likely have to find a way to work that in somewhere. Thanx for the thought!

Red Phoenix77 Red Phoenix77
8/21/18

Oh yes PLEASE a sequel! I would love to see events through Bren's eyes! Something fun you might consider is a recap of the story told by a teen Been, as like a prologue.
I look forward to seeing what you devise next!

Merelan Merelan
8/21/18

@Merelan
Cool, glad you enjoyed it!

Red Phoenix77 Red Phoenix77
8/20/18

Awww, such a sweet chapter! Yay for Ash and Fi!

Merelan Merelan
8/20/18

Ah, I love this story! Good on you, Fi!

Merelan Merelan
8/13/18