The Photographer (A Jake Roche fanfiction)

Chapter 12

~ Madi's P.O.V ~

I hopped in a cab and went the the closest airport. I didn't care that I had to be Rixton's photographer for their last concert. I wanted to get away from Jake. I was going home.

I dialed Karlye's cell to let her know I'm coming back to New York.

"Hello?" Karlye answered.

"Hi.. Karlye." I was trying not to cry.

"What's wrong?"

"Jake and I broke up! I'm coming home." I couldn't stop the tears from pouring down my face.

"What about their concert it LA? You can't leave them like that!"

"I don't care! Jake broke my heart and I'm coming home!"

"Tell me when you land."

"I will." I hung up.

I bought a ticket and sat down. Why am I doing this? I love Jake so much. But... He broke my heart... Am I over reacting to all of this? No... He said I don't have family... And he expected me to drop everything and be by his side!

"Now boarding flight 227 to New York, New York. Now boarding flight 227 to New York, New York." The intercom announced.

I got up and handed the lady my ticket. I was about to enter the hallway when I heard someone yelling in the distance.

"MADI! WAIT PLEASE!" It was Jake. He ran up to me and was out of breath.

"Jake what are you doing?!" I whispered to him. He had caused a scene.

"Please don't leave me! What I said was stupid. You are the love of my life and with out you I would fall apart!" He shed a couple of tears as he spoke.

"Jake. We can't be together anymore. You expected me to leave my friends and family and we hadn't even discussed it yet."

"I know I know! I'm so sorry!"

"Please don't ever talk to me Jake. Just leave me alone." I turned around and walked away.

~ Jake's P.O.V ~

"Please don't ever talk to me Jake. Just leave me alone." Those words hit me like a rock and I fell to my knees. She walked away.

I was crying and people were staring.

I called Danny right away.

"Hey did you get her back?" Danny asked.

"No! She left and she doesn't want me to talk to her ever again."

"Aw mate, I'm so sorry!"

"Just come and pick me up."

"Alright we will be right there."

The guys were here within 10 minutes. We hopped in the bus and headed for LA.

"So you guys broke up?" Charley asked.

"Yeah."

"That sucks."

"Yeah." All I did was stare out the car window. I was so depressed.

~ Madi's P.O.V ~

I got in the plane and tried to relax. We departed and I plugged in my head phones. Rixton's song Appreciated came on and I cried. It reminded me of the time when Jake kissed me on stage.

Sense music didn't help me cope with what had just happened I took a nap. I woke up to the flight attendant announcing we had arrived. I got off and called Kalrye. She came within 30 minutes.

"Hey! How you feeling?" Karlye asked and gave me a hug.

"Not so well."

"Tell me everything that happened! I WANT DETAILS!"

I proceeded to tell her everything that happened. She comforted me and gave me ice cream.

The next morning I went into work and Karlye's salon. I thought about Jake and where he was and what he was doing.

I wish I was with him. Why did I let him go? I still love him.