My Criminal || l.h

Chapter Five

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Tyler POV

I wake up with Luke's arms around me. I had a smile on my face. Thinking of what happened last night. I cuddled more into him.

"Good morning baby." He said to me while kissing the top of my head.

"Mhm. Good morning to you too." I looked up at him. "God you're hot." I say as I look at him.

"Thanks baby. Are you hungry?" he asks me.

"Ya let's go eat."

We make our way downstairs for food. I'm so hungry.

"Michael and the boys went out." He holds up a note. "Do you want to go out for breakfast with me then?" He asks.

"Um, aren't you a criminal? So t you get caught?" I wasn't going to be a part of that.

"The cops haven't seen my face before. Whenever I commit crimes I wear sunglasses and a bandana around my face. We're ok baby."

That mad me feel better, but what made me feel the best was when he gave me a quick kiss on my lips.

This boy does things to me. I can't control it.

"Go get dressed and we'll go." I'm excited. For once.

I put on black high waisted skinny jeans and a black and white sleeping with sirens crop top with my black vans.

Luke then comes in and takes his shirt and pants off. I can't help but admire his body. He is beautiful.

"Like what you see?" he smirks at me.

"I've seen better." I state confidently.

His face turns angry and he growls at me. His hands grab my waist and he presses me against the wall. He starts kissing my neck. Soft gasps leave my lips.

"They may look better but they wouldn't be able to make you feel this good. Would they?" I just shake my head no. "Speak to me baby."

"No." I whisper not wanting him to stop.

"Good." he says.

He pulls away and gets dressed in black skinny jeans and a red flannel. He looks hot like usual.

"Let's go." he says and we leave the house.

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"Ihop. Its my favourite place. Have you been?"

"No I've never been. I don't get out much." I had never even heard of the place.

"It's so good!" he says like a little kid.

He ordered for me and I see two huge plates of pancakes in front of us.

"So tell me about yourself." he says.

"There's not much to me." I say bluntly.

"I don't care. I want to know you."

"Well when I was ten my mom passed away. Her work was robbed and she was killed." I felt tears coming. "When she died my dad became addicted to drugs and alcohol and he started abusing me. He was eventually caught and I was put up for adoption. At 12 a family took me. I hated them. I still do. They treated me like a slave so I left. Now I'm here." a few years slipped out.

"I'm sorry baby." he says.

"Thank you. It's your turn now." I tell him.

"My parents hate me. I have two older brothers. I was a mistake. They only wanted two kids so at 10 they threw my out on the street. I had no where to go. Then Michael found me. He took me in and showed me how to kill, steal, and use girls. I hate it now. I just want to have a normal life and have a family. You know?"

I feel bad for him. No one deserves that. Not even the worst of us.

"I'm sorry." I say to him.

"Don't be. I'm used to people shutting me out. I'm surprised you haven't yet." he says sadly.

"I won't shut you out Luke. I know what it feels like." I grab his hand that's on the table and give it a squeeze.

We get back and drive back to the house.

"Luke Hemmings! Where were you!" Michael yells at him while shoving him against a wall.

"We went to ihop. You weren't here so I couldn't tell you. I'm sorry." Luke rambled.

I hate seeing him vulnerable like this towards Michael. Has treated this way because he's the youngest and because Michael is too much of a pussy to do all the dirty work himself.

Michael put him down.

"Go get ready. We have a small errand to run. Oh and she's coming with us. So get her ready." He says to us. Glaring at Luke.

Luke grabs my hand and drags me to his room.

"What did he mean by get ready? And what is the errand?" I asked while he rushed through his drawers.

"I don't know. Here put these on." he said handing me a pair of sunglasses.

"Why?"

"Because I said so Tyler." He was mad. "You have to wear this hoodie and keep the good up. Got it?" I just nod.

He's wearing the same but he has a black bandana tied around his neck. Then I realize.

"I'm not committing a crime." I tell him.

"You have to. If you don't then I don't know what Michael will do." he hands me a bandana and pulls me out of the room.

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