My lovely bad boy?

Who am I?

Vicky's POV

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The man that said he was a doctor just left me in this white room. Everything is white, it's so unnerving. He told me I'm in a hospital, and a hospital is a place where injured people stay. But then why am I hear.

A group of people walk into my room. They all are attractive, but two people catch my attention. They make the cutest couple, both with dark skin, blemish free faces, and good bodies. I was about to ask who were they, but the darkskin girl ran over to me and wrapped her arms around. I sat there awkwardly.

Her boyfriend called her Jada, which I think is her name,  and she reluctantly let go of me. He walked over to me and took both of my hands in his. It was like fireworks flew when our hands touched.

I looked into his warm brown eyes and smiled, he smiled back at me and soon started crying. I reached over and cupped his cheek.

"Why are you crying?"

" You don't know who I am, do you?"

"No, are you Jada's boyfriend?"

Once I said that he let out a small chuckle. He took my face in his hands and told he was my boyfriend. I couldn't believe I had a hottie like him as my boyfriend.

I turned to the others and waited for them to introduce themselves. The blond lady and black haired guy introduced themselves as my parents,  they were both attractive so that meant I was attractive too right?

They then turned to the two boys beside them and said they were my brothers. The tall one with black hair and blue eyes must have been my older brother and the shorter one with blonde hair, blue eyes, and dimples was my younger brother. Their names were Stefan and Alex.

I looked over to my boyfriend and was about to ask his name until he told me his name was Jesse and that I was Vicky but my real name was Victoria Griffith. He asked everyone to leave so that he could tell me what happened. He got up to escort them out and I noticed his cast on his leg.

Once everyone left, Jesse came over, sat on my bed and kissed me. He kept my face in his hands as my fingers got stuck in his hair. He bit my bottom lip and I gasped. He then put his tongue in my mouth and I hesitated but soon started to move my lips and follow his tempo. He slide his hands to my waist and pulled me onto his lap. I pulled away and rested my forehead against his and tried to catch my breath.

"I should tell you now what happened"

"Okay"

He told me how he took me out to a cute dinner and then decided that we should go to the park. At the park there was a group of teens but we payed them no mind. Soon his ex girlfriend came over and flirted with him, but you just sat on his lap and didn't let it phase me. At least until she started an argument with me (which he then said I looked hot angry). We then got into a fight and he tried to get me off her but I wouldn't allow it. Then his ex's friends came, one of them took out a gun, and shot twice. One hit me in my stomach, and the other in his leg. I fell once I was shot and that is why I don't remember anything.

"Im so sorry"

"It's okay"

Jesse started crying and saying I'm sorry. I held him and he cried. I already knew I forgave him, I just wished he knew.