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

Chapter 5: Why did he do this to me?

“Please can we talk?” he asked.

I shook my head.

“No Ryder. I have to go. Sorry.” I said walking away.

He grabbed my arm.

“Listen to me. Madi Please” He asked

“No! Leave me alone!” I yelled.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you. I didn’t mean to do it. I got paid to do it.” He said.

“W-who p-paid y-you?” I stuttered.

“Mitch.” he said.

“Mitch wouldn’t do that to me. He’s my friend” I said

“Well. He did.” He said putting his arm onto his neck

Tears streaming down my f-

“Don’t cry.” he whispered wiping my tears away.

“Keep me safe please.” I cried hugging him.

“Ofcourse I will.” He whispered stroking.

(Mitch’s P.O.V)

I don’t know why Madi yelled at me.

“Where did Madi go?” Jesslyn asked.

“I don’t know but I need to find her.” I said.

I dumped my tray. I walked out the door seeing Madi, and Ryder making out.

“M-madi?” I asked.

“Mitch, please leave.” She smiled kissing Ryder again.

“Madi please. We need to talk.” I said walking towards her

“No Mitch!” She yelled.

“What did I ever did to you?!” I yelled back

“You made Ryder abuse me!” I yelled.

“I would never do anything to you Madi!” I yelled.

“Why do you think that you know me? You don’t okay?” She said.

“You’re right. I don’t know anything about you.” I whispered walking away.

“Leave the girl alone Mitch.” Ryder said

“Girl?” Madi asked him.

“Okay. Fine. Leave my baby alone.” He smiled hugging her by her waist.

She giggled jumping into his arms so that her legs were around his waist. They made out again. How surprising the principal didn’t even notice yet.

“Just remember I’ll always love you.” I whispered walking away back to the lunch room.

“Mitch what’s wrong?” Jesslyn asked.

“She thinks I made Ryder abuse her.” I muttered running my fingers through my hair.

“What?!” she said.

“Yeah, and they’re back together.” I said.

“Gosh, she doesn't know where she’s heading.” she said.

“And there’s nothing I can do it about it. She fucking hates me Jess.” I said.

“She doesn’t hate you. I’ll talk to her later” She smiled resting her hand on mine

“Uh okay” I smiled back pulling my hand away.

“I’ll catch you later.” She smiled getting up, and walking away.