She doesn't remember me. (A BajanCanadian Fanfic)

Chapter 17: Wow. Didn't see that coming.

“J-jerome?” I stuttered.

“Every girl needs a prince to save them.” He smiled untying me.

What if this a trick?! No….it’s not. I shook my head.

“H-how d-did you get in here?” I stuttered

“I broke the power.”

“B-but. W-what I-if y-you’re a t-trick?” I asked

“Trust me. I’m not.” He whispered.

“But, what if M-mitch, and R-ryder come back?” I asked

“Madi.. Mitch is at his place. Desperate.” He said.

“N-no. He’s outside.” l

“How did he get in here?” The man in the mask said.

“I-I don’t know..” I shrugged.

“Madi. I bet you don’t know who I am.” He laughed.

“N-no. I don’t” I said standing up.

“Well. Here.” He said taking the mask off.

It was…

“Asher?!” I gasped.

“Yeah. Now. Go take a seat.” He said pushing me. I fell face first, on the cold stone floor.

“You know him?” Jerome asked.

“Asher, was my ex. Back in California.” I said.

“Oh.”  he said

“Madi get your ass over here!” Asher yelled. I walked over to him. He looked at Jerome

“Who the hell is this mother fucker?”

“Thats. Jerome.” I said.

“Well he has to leave.” he said slightly pushing him out the way.

“No! I mean please let him stay.” I said.

“IF. He joins our side.” he smirked.

Jerome stared at me for a moment. What if he hurts me? What If-

“Alright, I’ll leave.” he said.

What should I do? Follow him? Or stay with Ryder, and Asher. I saw Jerome look back once more then walking out. What was his problem?

I walked outside to talk to him.

“Jerome what’s wr-”

“Madi go inside.” he said.

“No! Tell me what’s wrong.” I slightly yelled

“You really wanna know what’s wrong?” He asked walking towards me.

“Uh Yeah.” I said

“This is what’s wrong.” He said kissing me.

I didn’t know what to do. It was either Mitch. Or Jerome. Why was the the one who always had love troubles? Why couldn’t I be one of those models, With amazing boyfriends?

He broke the kiss “I have to go.” He whispered.

You gotta be honest, that kiss was amazing. But, I still liked Mitch. Even if he kissed Jessica. Wait. What? Why do I still have feelings for him?

“Jerome.” I sighed.

“I-I’m sorry….I-I have to-

“Leave.” Asher demanded grabbing my wrist.