My Criminal || l.h

Chapter Eight

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Tyler POV

I take him back into the club and pull him to the bar.

"You need a drink." I say to him.

He nods at me and the bartender hands us two drinks. Luke chugs his drink down and takes another. Five shots later and Luke is full on drunk. He takes my hand and we go to dance.

My back is facing him and his hands are around my waist moving my hips against him. He is hard from what my ass can feel.

He dips his head down to my neck and starts kissing and it feels so good. I feel the coldness of his lip ring and he starts sucking my neck like nobody is around. I'm sure it will be purple tomorrow.

"I have to go to the bathroom." he says. He probably has to fix his lower half.

"Ok. Domt be too long." I say and wink at him.

He runs off and I start walking back to the bar. I feel someone grab my hair and pull hard on it

"Ow! What the hell!" I yell turning around to see a blonde skank with my hair in her hand.

"I saw you with Luke." she sneers at me.

"Ya? So?" I say.

"He's mine. We never broke up. He saved me. He still loves me." she says. It's pissing me off.

"Well if he still loves you then why is he all over me?" I ask her smirking.

"You bitch." She slaps me across the face.

I hit her back. She grabs my hair so I grab hers too.

"Ohh. We have a chick fight going on down here." the dj says over the mic.

I try and get this hoe off of me but her grip was too good so I kicked her in the stomach, and she let go.

"Hey! Tyler what's going on?" Luke says grabbing my arm pulling me away.

"She attacked me saying she was your girlfriend and got mad at me cause we were dancing." I say and he looks at the girl.

"Hailey? What the hell are you doing here?" he says.

"Lukey what are you doing with her? She hurt me." The girl Hailey whined.

He walked to her. She was telling the truth. He had a girlfriend. He was using me. I couldn't stay there and me mad a fool of. I trusted him.

I walk out of the club and run away. I'm jealous of her. I hate to admit it. She has him. She's the one who gets to have him. Feel him. Love him. Not me. It should be me.

Once I'm out of breath from running I sit against a wall and cry. I feel pathetic. I'm not happy anymore. I don't want to be here.

"Tyler!" I hear Luke's voice.

I get up and start to run. I. Any face him. He used me.

I can't breath from crying and running but I don't want to see him.

I feel his hand grab my arm and he's caught me. I flail around trying to get him to release me.

"Hey stop moving Tyler plea- why are you crying?" he says catching a glimpse of my face.

"You were using me." I whisper looking away.

"What? I wasn't using you." He tells me.

"Really? I think your girlfriend says otherwise." I say turning to walk away.

"She's not my girlfriend. She was in the past but not anymore. Remember what I told you about how Michael made me kill my girlfriend? Well that was her. I told her to run and hide. I made it seem like I killed her for her same. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I've never told anyone. I don't care about her anymore. I want you."

He pulls me close to him and hugs me tightly. He smells so good. I feel better in his arms. He grabs my face in his hands and kisses me all over.

"Can I take you on a date?" he asks me.

"Why?"

"Because I want to make you mine as soon as possible."

I smile at him and nod my head. "Yes I'll go on a date with you."

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Sorry it's a short chapter.