In love with a criminal

Good morning

"Hey Salice get me water!" I heard Joey tell from his room.

I was in my room. Upstairs. 7 in the morning. I was so tired. So Damn tired. I stayed up all night in Joeys room throwing his cigars, or anything he could possibly smoke away. The doctors said he'd have to go through therapy and take a bunch of pain killers if he started to feel aches anywhere around his lungs.

"Hey my water!" I heard him yell again.

I got out of bed and put my robe on and threw up my hair in a messy bun. I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. I got his cold water. I walked back up stairs and into his room. He was laying up and stuck his arm out for the water.

"Anything else before I go back to sleep?" I asked with attitude.

"Yeah. I need you to go grocery shopping." He smiled.

"Um no. You have legs use them lazy ass." I crossed my arms.

"Just go. After that I won't bother you I promise. Oh and bring me chocolate cheesecake."

I groaned and walked to my room to change. I got a black t-shirt that had the words "I like sex in the morning." Of course Joey got me that, but I found it kind of funny. And then I slipped my jeans and converse on. I brushed my hair into a messy bun and took off to the car. I turned the car on and nirvana played. I felt really happy when nirvana blasted through the car and the windows were down. That's the only thing that kept me awake. Nirvana and cold air. I arrived to the grocery store.

"Salice?" I heard a familiar voice say.

I turned around to see my ex boyfriend. Ugh.

"Oh hey Josiah." I rubbed my eyes and yawned.

"What brings you here?" He asks.

"To the grocery store? Um well food I think." I said sarcastically while scratching my head.

"You're still a smart ass?" He laughed.

"Nice seeing you." I said while turning back around and walking to the fruit aisle.

"Hey wait!" He stopped me and grabbed my hand. "Are you seeing anyone?"

"Yeah. I'm seeing a big idiot in front of me." I rolled my eyes and pulled my hand away.

"Yeah now I remember why I left you." He said while licking his lips.

"Cause you had another girl friend." I said quickly. "Just in case you mixed up the real reason with the bullshit one you said right now."

"Laters." He said while walking out with his grocery cart.

He was hot. Not Joey hot, but hot. Light brown skin, colored green eyes, curly curly dark brown hair, and a beautiful smile. But he's a cheater.

I continued with my shopping. I got pure healthy snacks and food. And only water. No wine, beer, or liquor. And instead of his favorite chocolate cheesecake I got him fiber bars instead. He's going to hate me for this one I thought.

I went to pay for the groceries. And as soon as I walked out the store there my ex boyfriend was waiting for me by the car I had came in.

"Ew creeper how did you know I rolled up in this ride?" I asked while laughing.

"I saw you. Man you stand out from all the other girls. Messy hair and you still look better than any female." He said while leaning on the car.

"Look." I said while slowly lifting him off the car and putting my groceries in the car. "I gotta go." I said while getting in the car and taking off quickly. I arrived back and quickly took the groceries when I suddenly saw Joey in the kitchen waiting for his chocolate cheesecake. Oops.

"Did you get my chocolate cheese cake?" He asked in a pissed voice.

"No." I smiled.

"Oh because it's breakfast? Salice I'm not a kid." He laughed as he searched through the bags.

"No it's because I didn't get chocolate cheesecake." I said slowly as I grabbed both his hands and put them around my waist.

"Oh I get it. You're not going to give me it because you got something sweeter." He winked as he grabbed my behind.

"No." I laughed.

"Sex in the morning?" He said while reading my shirt.

"Yeah. I like it." I smiled.

"Sex in the morning? Oh baby I could give you that anytime." He said while kissing my neck slowly.

"I meant I liked the shirt. Very.. um" I thought about a word to fit the shirt. "Creative. There we go."

"Well I have to go meet up with my boss and see what's going to go down with the Russians." He kissed my neck one last time and began to walk away.

"Excuse me?" I asked while chasing after him.

"You're excused." He said while still walking away.

"Look you're sick and need to rest not go out and kill Russian mafia men!" I crossed my arms.

"Look this is just a little thing. I have a bunch of drugs that can cure this. Please get off my dick and let me do my job. You're my sex slave not my girlfriend idiota." He said while pushing me away from him.

That fucking hurt. He was right. My dad sold me and I was his property. Not his girlfriend. I left back to the kitchen and looked for a knife. I grabbed the sharpest knife there was and walked to Joeys room.

I got to his room and opened his door and closed it behind me.

"Look Sa-" he said while coming out of his restroom and pausing as he saw the knife. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Making yourself look like a complete dumbass. I could easily snap your neck without a weapon. I don't think you wanna get into this with me." He said getting closer to me.

"I don't plan on killing you, but I want you to know I'm not no little bitch. You could easily snap my neck, but I could easily cut you into pieces. So the next you disrespect me sleep with one eye open." I said while crossed my arms with the knife still in my hand.

"Oh pathetic little Salice. See I knew you weren't about the real deal." He laughed.

"What do you mean?" I asked while squinting my eyes.

"See now I definitely know you won't do anything." He laughed.

"How are you so sure?"

"Because if you were the real deal you would of sliced me already. Just smoked me like that, but you didn't." He said while winking. "You really scared me." He said sarcastically while walking away.

"You're not going anywhere." I threw the knife to the ground and jumped on his back.

He easily grabbed me and threw me to the bed. He immediately grabbed handcuffs from under his bed and cuffed me to his bed set.

"Joey!" I screamed to the top of my lungs.

"I will kill you if you pull this shit again!" He cussed in Italian and in English.

"Joey let me out of these handcuffs!" I squirmed my body around.

"You're going with me." He said while unlocking the handcuffs and throwing me over his shoulder.

We got to his car and he cuffed me to the seat belt and I couldn't move. At all.