Loving Crime

Pg. 2

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The next day was normal from the same routine. Wake up, brush my teeth, take a shower even if I took one last night, brush my hair, get dressed, perfume and last but not least backpack. "Bye mom!" I yelled before rushing outside. I walked to the bus stop, like I normally did everyday, waiting for the bus to arrive. 

A familiar car suddenly pulled up in front of me. 

"Get in loser we're going shopping!" Michael yelled from the passenger's side. 

I let out a laugh as I hopped in, seeing xiaojun, Michael and Kun again honestly made me happy.

What a great way to start the day off. 

"Hey." Xiaojun smiled. 

"Helllooo." Kun waved as we headed to school. 

"Hey guys, any updates on the frat boys?" I asked comfortably as if I were part of a clique. 

Kun laughed. "Should I tell her or should you?" He asked xiaojun. 

I gave them both confused looks.

"Tell me what?"

Xiaojun smirked. "They tried to call the cops last night but remembered they had drugs in their house." He chuckled. 

"How do you know this?" I asked. 

"Those assholes practically post everything on f*******:, check it out." Michael said, handing me his phone. 

I was shocked but also amused, they really took pictures of their house and their cars with a very long f*******: status. p*****s. "Wow. That actually makes their place look more welcoming." I joked making them all laugh. 

I handed Michael back his phone. "So wait, do they know who did it?" I asked nervously.

Kun shrugged. "Nope!"

"But if they were to find out, we have more plans under our sleeves." Michael said, evilly rubbing his hands together. 

Xiaojun stared at me, making me look over at him. "How'd you sleep last night?" He asked lowly. 

I nodded. "I slept great. How'd you sleep?" I asked him. 

He smirked. "I would've slept better if you were there." He mumbled.

My eyes grew wide. As cliche as it sounded, it was only hot coming from him. I turned to look out of the window, trying to hide the fact that I was blushing. 

The moment we pulled into the parking lot of the school, a crowd was gathered up, leaving us all curious. 

"The hell is going on over there?" Kun asked.

I stepped on my tippy toes to see Derek and his gang hanging a boy against a brick wall by his collar. 

"Umm guys." I said nervously. 

Xiaojun started walking towards the crowd in full speed. 

"Xiaojun don't you'll get expelled!" Kun yelled following behind him.

Michael and I rushed to their side, watching Xiaojun take actions. 

"I know it was you ass wipe!" Derek yelled at the poor boy. 

I wanted to jump in so bad but I would be only 1 girl going against 7 boys. 

"It wasn't me I - I swear!" The boy cried as blood oozed from his nose. 

"It was me." Xiaojun admitted. 

Derek slowly turned around, eyeballing xiaojun as he dropped the boy to the ground. "You." Derek said, punching Xiaojun in the stomach. 

Xiaojun fell to the ground in pain, not taking any actions. 

Why wasn't he fighting back?!! 

Derek suddenly lifted his foot, prepared to kick xiaojun in the face until I jumped in the way. "Stop! You kick me you'll be known as a p***y who likes to hit girls!" I shouted, not believing the words that came out of my mouth. 

"That's enough! Everyone get to class!" We all heard. "Now!" 

I looked over at xiaojun who was holding his stomach in pain. "Are you okay?" I asked. 

He nodded. "Yea."

Kun and Michael rushed over to help him up, while I looked over at the boy Derek beat up before. "Th-thank you." He said, fixing his glasses. 

I nodded. "No problem." 

He soon rushed off to class. 

"Oh! I guess you guys didn't get the memo. I said get to class!" The teacher shouted. 

"f**k off lady!" Michael shouted back, as we all tried to help Xiaojun up.

"Excuse me?" She said in shock. 

Oh great. 

Detention

"Honestly I shouldn't even be in here! I did nothing wrong!" Michael said, breaking the led in his pencil. 

"Well kid, you told a teacher to f**k off." The detention teacher explained.

"Well she wasn't minding her business, someone had to let her know." He said, rolling his eyes. 

Kun chuckled.

Xiaojun kept his head down, leaving me a bit worried.

"Hey. You okay?" I whispered, tapping on his back. 

He looked up with a nod. "Yea."

"Alright. Lunch time!" The teacher said excitedly. 

"Alright! Lunch! Wait, do we get to leave the class or do we have to eat in here?" Michael asked. 

"You're in detention, you have to stay in here all day." She explained. 

"What if we have to use the restroom?" He questioned. 

Kun sighed. "Don't mind him, he's a bit of a-"

"Smart ass?" She said. 

"I was thinking something more like narcissistic asshole but yes that too." Kun chuckled. 

"Heeeey!" Michael said throwing his eraser at kun. 

She laughed. "You guys are something else. I'll be right back." She said leaving the classroom to go get our lunches. 

"Hey man you okay?" Kun asked xiaojun. 

"Yea. I just...I just wish I could've did something more to stop him." He said balling his fist. 

"Hey don't beat yourself up over him, he's just a douche-" Kun started. 

"Dick." Michael corrected. 

Kun sighed. "d**k bag. So don't let him get to you, one day he's going to cross the wrong person and that person is going to get him back twice as hard." Kun told him.

I smiled. I can see why he was friends with Kun. Such an encouraging friend. 

"Yea! And that person is me!" Michael said, flexing his bony muscles.

We all laughed until the door swung open to our lunches being rolled onto a cart full of multiple trays. "Alright. Boneappetit." The teacher said as we all stood up to get our lunch. 

Xiaojun stayed seated as he lifted his jacket to see his bruised stomach. 

"Oh my god." I panicked, walking over to him quickly. I quickly sat my tray on my desk as I kneeled down next to him. "This is not okay, you need to see a nurse." I whispered, trying not to cause a scene. 

He looked into my eyes, as a smirk appeared across his lips. "You're so cute."

I looked away. Now was not the time to be blushing but dammit he made me do so. "Yep! You look fine to me." I joked as I went back to my desk. 

"What?" He laughed. 

After school we walked outside to see Kun's car being surrounded. 

"Umm guys." I said nervously. 

"Hey what the hell!" Kun said, rushing to his car. 

One of Derek's friend grabbed him, shoving him to the ground. 

"I knew this car looked awfully familiar." Derek said, walking up to xiaojun, who was just calmly standing there. 

Shit! He's still not fighting back! 

I jumped in the way once again. 

"Derek. Stop." I warned. 

But sadly that didn't work. He suddenly pushed me to the ground. "Out of my way bitch." 

I stayed low, trying not to get involved as much or my mom would come up here and do worse if she finds even a scratch on me, or worse, that a guy hit me. 

Xiaojun stood there, eyeballing Derek. "Kun, take Rachel and Michael home. I have business I need to take care of." He said in a low tone. 

"Xiao, no I can't just leave you here." Kun said, trying to break free. 

"Hey d**k. Let him go. I was the one who did it, not him." Xiaojun admitted. 

Michael rushed over to help me up. "Come on." He said. 

"Keep her safe." Xiaojun told Michael. 

Michael nodded.

"What?! No! Xiaojun stop! You don't have to do this!" 

"Well well well, sacrifice for a sack of rice." Derek smirked as they all started walking towards him. 

I watched as they all took turns beating him. "No! Let me go!" I screamed. I saw the baseball bat in the car. 

Fuck it. 

I grabbed it, quickly getting out of Michael's grip. "Hey!" I screamed, walking towards them. 

They all backed away when they saw the bat. I took this as an advantage to guard Xiaojun with my body. "You assholes got another thing coming if you think I'm going to let you hit him in front of me." I said, in my scariest voice. 

Derek chuckled. "You really think we're scared of you?" He said, walking towards me.

I took this as an opportunity to his the bridge of his nose with the bat, making him fall back. 

"Oh damn." His friend said shocked. 

"Yo Derek let's get out of here!" He shouted as teachers and police officers started walking towards us. 

I panicked, looking down at xiaojun who was still on the ground. "Hey, come on get up." I panicked, grabbing his arm.

"Just go." He said, releasing my grip. 

"Hey!" A teacher shouted. 

"Ah shit." Kun rushed towards me. "Hey come on." He said pulling my arm. 

"No we can't leave him!" I panicked more. 

Kun pulled me to the car as he swerved off. I looked in the back window to see them putting hand cuffs over xiaojun's arms as they lifted him off of the ground. 

The entire car ride was silent, but I'm sure we were all thinking the same thing.

Why didn't he fight back? 

Later that night, I never told my mom anything that's been happening at school. "Hey Rache, who was that that just dropped you off?" She asked, peeking out of the window. 

"Oh, just some umm friends I made." I told her. 

"Oooh, the one driving is cute. What's his name?" She asked. 

"Kun." I told her. I just wish she could have seen Xiaojun, she would've loved him. 

"Kun. Hm! Kun and Rachel." She thought. 

"Mom no." I laughed, heading upstairs. 

"Hey, leaving so quick! You okay? You seem a bit out of it tonight." She stated. 

I turned around, trying to think of a lie. "I umm, sorry. Test war." I told her.

"Oooh. Yea, I feel you, I still have my CNA test coming up, we have to memorize nurse slang like BM." She smiled.

Mom. Not to be rude but I really don't care..

"Nice. What does that mean?" I asked tiredly, but seriously not interested in caring. 

"Bowel movement." She smirked.

Gross.

"Basically another word for shit." She blurted. 

I laughed. 

"Ah! There's that smile. Now go get some rest, you do look a bit tired." She said heading to the kitchen. 

I nodded as I rushed to my room, grabbing my phone.

You: Please tell me you're okay...please! Something!

Nothing...

You: I'm going to regret saying this but I love you and I care about. I really hope you're okay...

And with that, I took a shower and headed off to bed early...

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a dark shadowy figure sitting next to me. I suddenly jumped up, realizing it was xiaojun. 

"HOLY f**k! Xiaojun? H-how'd you get in here?" I asked him as I squinted my eyes, still trying to see his face properly. He almost looked like a completely different person. 

He chuckled. "You're window was opened." 

"Oh." I said, oddly. 

He stood up, slowly walking around my room, making me a bit uncomfortable at what he might soon find (my underwear dresser). 

"Wait, didn't they arrest you?" I asked. 

He nodded while staring at the lava lamp on top of my dresser. "Yea."

"Soooo, what happened afterwards?" I asked.

He was giving me nothing but one word answers and I needed more than that. 

He shrugged. "Nothing much to know."

"Xiaojun talk to me. What's going on with you?" I asked.

He slowly looked over at me, suddenly making his way towards the edge of my bed. "Why do you like me?" He asked. 

I gave him an odd look. "Huh?"

"Y-you texted me earlier." He said. 

My eyes grew wide, remembering what I had texted him. "Oh, umm, I was just worried about you, honestly. I didn't know if they were going to suspend you or even worse, expel you. Xiaojun, I care about you, I truly do. I just don't want to see you get into any trouble or get hurt all because Derek likes to bully people." I explained. 

"I'm more of a criminal than he is though." He mumbled. 

"What do you mean?" I asked. 

"A year ago, Derek and I use to be good friends, until we stumbled upon this kid we all liked to call croc. We called him that because his mouth reminded us of a crocodile. Anyway, we bullied him so bad til the point where the kid almost took his own life. Rachel, we bullied so many people and I'll never forget the look on that poor kid's face when Derek and I shoved him into the locker room and-" 

He stopped. 

I stopped breathing, trying to hold my tears because my mom didn't raise me to be this sensitive. "And what?" I asked. 

"We forced him to drink toilet water..." he let out, putting his head down in guilt.

"Oh my god." I whispered, covering my mouth. 

"We told him if he didn't do it, that we'd tell the entire school that we caught him m**********g to the principal's yearbook photos in the restroom." He said. 

I stood up, as I slowly paced back and forth. 

"I understand completely if you think of me differently now." He said, watching me pace back and forth. 

I held my hand up for him to be quiet. "Just, let me think." I said, trying to stay calm. 

Not only was there a boy in my room but my mom was also down stairs.

"So let me get this straight, you, the guy who wants to start an anti bullying campaign, use to be a bully himself?" I asked.

He nodded. "Yea."

"Does Michael know about this??" I asked.

"Michael knows something about it." 

"What about Kun? Who else knows about this?" 

"Just you. And of course Derek but, me and him as you can see, don't talk." 

"This-this is insane. Is that why you know so much about criminal acts??" 

"Hey, I'm not the one who threw a book at a girl's head." He stated.

I sat next to him. "f**k. You got a point. And I hate that you got a point." I said hitting his arm a little. 

"Do you hate me now?" He asked. 

"Hate you? I can't even look at you right now." 

"Oh yea?"

"Yea. I just-"

He suddenly crashed his lips onto mines, making me fall back onto my bed. His lips were eager for mines, as he forced my mouth opened with his tongue asking for an entrance. I gave in automatically, but also pushed him a little to punish him. That didn't stop him though, he moved my hand, pinning it above my head as the kiss got deeper and deeper. 

I moaned into his mouth just as my legs started spreading for him. He wasn't a criminal at all, I don't know why his story turned me on even more. 

That's what made me feel guilty...

I started fighting him, purposely, but he was way too strong. "Stop." He growled onto my lips. 

"Make me." I dared, pulling his hair.

"Ouch." He said, grabbing a hold of my hand. He suddenly stopped as he stared into my eyes. "What are you doing to me?" He asked, referring to his heart beat. 

"Falling in love, relentlessly..." I mumbled. "Sorry, I heard that in a movie." 

He held my hand in his as he kissed my lips passionately. "Take these off." He commanded in a whisper, referring to my underwear. 

"Wait." I said, grabbing my remote to turn on my TV so there could be at least some sound in the room.

Afterwards, I slowly slid my underwear down, as he said. We both kissed more as I pulled the sheets over my exposed self. He took his jacket off, wasting no time getting undressed. 

"Hey, wait. We have to be quiet." I warned him. 

"Okay." He whispered onto my lips. 

I pulled his head back down to mines as our lips connected. The moment his hands roamed around my body, I started biting my lips, craving for more than just this. His hand suddenly slid down my stomach, making its way to my v****a as he slid two fingers inside of me. I moaned out loud, covering my mouth quickly making him chuckle. 

"Xia-." I moaned as he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of me, making me grab a hold of his arm, squeezing it tight. "Xiaojun wait stop, I think I'm going to cum." I whispered.

My body was so eager and ready for him, just a simple touch from him satisfied me. 

He stopped. Staring into my eyes as he pulled a condom from his back pocket. He leaned up, as he started unzipping his jeans, pulling my body towards his in the process. I watched as he hid himself from me. I laughed. "Why are you doing it from there? Small much?" I teased. 

He smirked, sliding back down to me as he slowly started thrusting himself inside of me and he was NOT small. I gasped as I squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to moan. 

He then started pounding me hard against my own headboard, making me moan out loud. 

He let out a cute chuckle before covering my mouth. "f**k you're so hot." He smiled proudly. 

My eyes started rolling to the back of my head as I felt my climax coming quick, though I didn't want it to, I had no other choice but to release. 

He then started thrusting slower once I grabbed a hold of him, scratching his back in the process. "Ouch." He moaned out, pinning my arms above my head. 

I moaned again once his hand left my mouth, leaving me to cover my own mouth. Instead of that though, he removed my hand. "I'm going to make this quick, okay?" He said. 

I nodded. Then suddenly he pressed his lips against mines hard as he started pounding the s**t out of me, making me scream in his mouth. He kept his lips sealed on mines as he hand slipped around my neck, squeezing it lightly, then he grabbed my leg, lifting it a little, thrusting himself in and out of me more and more and in that moment I never wanted this to stop.

He let out a moan into my mouth just as he reached his climax. I tried to catch my breath just as he removed his lips from mines, standing up while covering his package. He pulled his pants up as he grabbed his jacket from his the floor, putting it back on. 

We suddenly heard footsteps heading upstairs. "Oh shit." I whispered. 

He laughed, rushing to the window. I ran to the window as well. "Please be careful."

"I will." He said pecking my lips quickly, and just like that he jumped. 

I quickly closed my window, rushing to my bed. 

My door suddenly opened. "Hey Rache, you want pizza for dinner?" My mom asked, peeking inside. 

"Umm sure." I let out. 

"Okay." She said, closing my door.

She could've asked me this through text, maybe she heard us. I hope not. 

I quickly grabbed my phone. 

You: Please let me know when you make it home safe.

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