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Mama , I'm In Love With A Criminal (Jalex)

Chapter 13

I sat in the same brown chair, in the same small office, in the same large building, with the same distant attitude. I didn't want to be here talking to the short, fat, bald therapist. Who smelt of cabbage and body odor . Talking of the same odds and ends, about how I'm doing, recovering, and you also like to talk about Alex. Which I do too, but not with you, you short, fat, cabbage smelling man.

"Mister Barakat, you're going to need to listen to me. We only have 5 more minutes and I have a message to deliver to you." Cabbage Man said to me, his name has really slipped my mind.

"I've told you to call me Jack." I said finally directing my full attention to him.

"Your per-role officer says, if you don't start cooperating with me, meaning we can't talk about the same stuff every time you come see me, you'll have to go back to jail. And finish you sentence. Also, Jack, he says you have to start answering his calls, he calls everyday at 9pm to talk. You have to answer. Clear?"

I glanced at the clock, our time was up three minutes ago. I should be home. With Alex waiting for Oli to arrive, and Alex to leave.

"Yea. I'll answer. And cooperate. And whatever the Hell else you said. But I've got to go." I said standing up, from the small uncomfortable chair.

"Straight home." I nodded and leave cabbage man's office.

On my way home, I couldn't stop thinking about the fight Alex and Austin had. When Alex gets back, if he goes back, he's in major trouble. Not just by Austin, but by everyone. The one thing I liked about that place was how everyone treated each other like family. Alex's is the newest member, so the boys are going to protect Austin before they do Alex. And that's why I've been meeting with Oliver.

I couldn't pull into my drive way, that little shit took my spot. I honked my horn, an Oliver came out of the house wearing slippers, a bowl of Lucky Charms in his hands. He smiled at me innocently from the door step, knowing I hate my small driveway, and when I can't park in it.

I walked back into the house, yelling something along the lines of 'oh don't me such a princess mate' . Sighing, realizing he's more hard headed then me.

"You know you little asshole, you can park on the curb once in awhile." I said to Oli who was now cuddled into the couch, like a four years old.

I closed the door just as Alex came down the stairs. Where jeans so tight they looked like they were painted on him, and no shirt, so his slight abs were exposed. I felt my own jeans tighten looking at him. But what really threw me over the edge and into a full on boner was how he turned and smiled at me.

I ran at him, causing him to jump, is it bad I find it cute when he's scared at me? I connected my lips with his, needy and desperate. Alex wasted no time kissing me back, twisting his hand in my hair. I small groan came out of my throat, causing Alex to pull away and smile that sexy smile at me again.

He pulled away, ad out of my grasp into the laundry room. Coming out a few seconds later, with a simple green v-neck.

I think I'm falling in love with Alex. And that's not a good thing, considering he's like a rat in my house, goal is to kill me. He is probably just pretending, I mean, why would he fall for me? I've just got out of prison, I'm hostel and mean, not attractive. I mean, I'm kinda funny, but not a lot. The gang kinda beat that out of me. I'm just Jack. And that's not good enough at all for Alex.

"That was gross." Oli spoke up from behind me. Smiling at us.

Me and Alex both let out a chuckle, but Oliver saying that snapped me into the reality of whats going on.

Alex is about to leave. 4 hours. He'll be gone for 4 hours, so me and Oliver only have 4 hours to plan this whole thing, where I usually have at least a day at the least. Planning a murder isn't like planning a birthday party.

"I'm off." Alex said kissing my cheek, hugging Oli, and then leaving.

Neither me nor Oli spoke. We both in silence just watched Alex drive down the road, towards the 'House'. Making my stomach clench, he's no in for anything good there.

"Well... We best start planin', eh?" Oliver asked pulling a black duffle bag out from under the couch.

"How the hell did you get that passed Alex??" I asked voice becoming cold, normal Jack voice gone.

"He was in the shower when I got here."

For the next three hours, me and Oliver went threw, cleaning all of my dads best weapons. Guns, knives, fire pokers, you name it, my dad probably had it. When my dad died I took the best stuff, I guess as a memory. Not sure why I wanted this one, but I did.

Grime had built up so bad on these. It was to the point where me and Oli were picking it off with a spoon. We laughed and joked about how any tabbaco chewer would die to have these. Simply for the grime.

When finished, they looked lethal, I got that rush in my spine. The one I get when I'm about to kill someone. I ignore it though, I don't want to kill Oliver just yet, that would mess up the plans. Wouldn't it?

Notes

short chapter.
Story really begins here!!!!

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Because Jalex Because Jalex
10/6/13
Omfg yes!!!
wtf jack cant kill oli! :'c
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9/30/13
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Thanks :)
Dear_Maria Dear_Maria
9/24/13
Perfect story.
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9/24/13