Criminal Lovers [Editing]

2 | Crazy in Love.

I already know Summer 2012 is gonna be BANGIN'. & I'm not going anywhere so I can just lay home all day , err'day .

Listen to the song on the side, THAT'S MY JAAAYUUMMMM!

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I drove back to the forest where I kept the money. "One sec," I said to Jacob before stepping out the car. I sprinted into the forest and back to the bush where I kept the money, and to my surprise, it was still there. I snatched my bag and sprinted back out the forest. But when I returned to the car I saw that Jacob was now in the drivers seat. 

"I decided that I'll drive." He said as he put on his seatbelt. Wow, bad boy still obeys the law.

"Do you even have a license?" I asked, stepping into the passenger seat.

"Don't even worry about it, ma." And with that, he took off. I shut my eyes, and slouched in my seat. And as we drove, all my worries went out the window. Well, that was before we arrived in New York City, and instead of staying at a hotel, like I planned, we stayed at none other than... A crack house.

"Seriously Jacob?!" I screamed as I took in my surroundings. There were crackheads laying on the floor in dirty clothing. And the house smelled like drugs. "We could've stayed at my mom's house, she lives in NYC, you know."

"Nah, here's better." I looked at him as if he was crazy, then rolled my eyes. 

"You're something else." I mumbled under my breath. Jacob took my bags and sat them down in a corner. "Uh, no! Do you know how much money's in that bag? I'm not just gonna leave it there in front of all these crackheads!"

"Don't worry." He assured me. I glared at him. "Hey, how 'bout to get your mind off of all this, I take you  out to a party?"

I shrugged then grabbed my bag from off the ground, "Whatever." 

We walked back out into the open air, but as I walked back to the police car, Jacob said, "We're gonna have to walk to the party." I shot him a confused look. "Really? You wanna go to a party that's gonna have drugs and underage drinking in a POLICE CAR?!" 

I shrugged, he had a point. "Fine, I'll walk."

When we got to the party, I found out that Jacob was right. The party contained drugs and underage drinking... Not to mention a whole bunch of sluts that were grinding on guys. 

I made my way over to where they kept the drinks, and grabbed a sprite. "Aw, c'mon. You're drinking sprite?!" Jacob said, and I watched as he took a shot. I looked around, absolutely everyone was drinking. I don't even know why there was soda and water here. I chewed on my bottom lip and Jacob shoved a bottle of whiskey in my face, "Don't be scared, drink it." 

I opened the bottle, and took a long chug. And the liquid burned as it slid down my throat. I smiled and chugged down the rest of the bottle. 

"That's more like it." Jacob said to me.

But I stopped there. I wasn't going to drink anymore, I may be a  "bad ass" but I'm not an alcoholic. But I guess Jacob is, because half way through the night he was shirtless and dry humping almost every girl in this party.

I was chilling by the bar when Jacob came over and grabbed my hand. He dragged me to the dance floor and started to grind on me. But hey, I wasn't going to pass up the option of getting grinded on by one of the sexiest boys in the world.