Unexpected Lovers (On HOLD!)

Chapter 4: I'm Sorry Iva

Asher's P.O.V

I quickly got off the phone after I saw her.

She looked like she was in pain and she needed me. Why the fuck did I leave her. I can't believe I left her. Ever since the third grade I've never left her side, afraid that something might happen to her while I was gone, and now look.

I get off from the bed, and quickly open the door. There's a girl standing there in the door way. That girl was Brooke, my ex.

"Hey Ash," she says with a seductive look in her eyes as she's biting her lips. I could tell she wasn't drunk, though she had a red solo cup in her hand.

"Uh.. Hey. I can't talk right now."

She comes closer to me and begins to walk her fingers up my chest. She says, " but I wanna talk. Like we used to." She gives me those puppy eyes, that worked on every guy, but not me. I'm Asher Remsen, and I could care less about her fucking looks.

"Look Brooke now is not a good time," I say with anger beginning to rise in my voice.

"But.."

Before she could say another word I push her aside and walk out. She begins to follow me around like a lost puppy, repeating the words, "but asher I love you", "I've missed you", "look at me," and she pelts me with the red solo cup.

I ignore her as I am busting down doors trying to find the one where the guy took Ivana. I'm getting stares, but I don't care, I'm trying to find her before its too late.

I hear a big thud coming from one room, and a whimper, but not just any whimper, its Ivana.

I burst into the room so quickly, only to find, the guy ontop of her, and she's unconscious. Anger and rage begin to fuel inside of me as I walk up behind him and I slam him to the ground on the side of the bed.

He lands a punch to my gut and rolls over to punch me three times. By the third punch I gave up trying to hold in my anger. He hurt my Iva, and I wouldn't let that slide.

That was when I took our heads and knocked them against each other. He fell backwards to the ground, right where I wanted him.

I then grab him by the neck as he lays on the floor and begin to punch him.

I start to yell at him. "So you like hitting and using girls huh? HUH? WHY DON'T YOU HIT ME?" Tears begin to fill my eyes.

I get lost in the moment until Nash comes behind me grabbing my shoulder to yank me up. I am about to land another punch untill I realize that he's unconscious and not fighting back.

I was real bloody, but not only from my blood but mostly from his. I get up and stand over him, and spit on him.

There's already a crowd, but all I seem to be looking for is Ivana. I see her on the bed still unconscious.

I walk over to her as my anger begins to fade, being replaced with fury and guilt.

Her wrist and neck are turning purple. So is her face which is swollen.

Before I touch her, I wipe my hands on my shirt to remove the blood. Then I gently go to wipe the blood by her lip and then the tear that rested on her cheek. Right then and there I felt my world shatter and I broke.

But I couldn't show it, not here and not right now when she needed me. So I proceed to pick her up in my arms bridal style.

Nash was sobbing and covering her mouth, almost as if she is about to faint as well.