Unlawful Love (Suspect & Country Girl) [Rated R]

[Country Girl]

Rated R for graphic violence, sex, and cursing

Ashlee's AKA Ash's POV

Well, I want to get this out before I tell my story. Being popular isn’t as fun as it seems, it kind of hard to tell the truth. I only became popular because my dad is the new police chief and he makes money, lots of money, we’d moved here when he was offered the position. My mother was murdered, which is why my dad took the position as police chief, this was a very bad city. It was almost like everywhere you looked something bad was happening. And my dad was now regretting moving here and now was thinking of moving away. He knew it would be hard, but not as hard as it really truly is. It is crazy some nights he doesn’t come home he’ll sleep at the station. It is truly like everywhere you looked at school someone was getting bullied or beat up or maybe even robbed and the teachers didn’t do a thing to stop it. The teachers didn’t even teach, school was just kind of a place to hang out at in this town. This town was out of control and I liked it, only thing was I was the police chiefs’ daughter. Which meant I had money and lots of it, I was only popular because the people who had money. But the thing was none of my so called friends knew I was the police chiefs’ daughter and I wasn’t planning on letting them to find out.

Thing was, I liked the bad boys, call me crazy, I don’t care. I was a rebelling against my father for many different reasons. He wanted to control my life. I may only be a junior in high school, but he couldn’t force me to do or be anything I didn’t want to do and he couldn’t stop me from liking the guys I liked. And there was no way he would stop me from seeing them or going out and partying. Which reminds me, there was a party tonight and I was going. My father wouldn’t be home, so it didn’t matter, he wouldn’t know. I was planning on having some fun tonight. I mean dancing, flirting, drinking – how much more fun can it get? I was also planning on trying to find a boyfriend tonight and I had my eyes on the bad boys. Only thing was, most guys at my school were in gangs, which made it a bit dangerous for the guys. Because if I dated someone from one gang and one of the other members of his gang or a guy from another gang looked at me the wrong way he’d go off, maybe worse. But that’s what I wanted, I wanted someone who’d confront someone for looking at me the wrong way. So in a way I wanted a gangster. I just didn’t want to be passed around the whole gang, I wanted to stay only with one person and one person, not be a toy for a gang.

I didn’t go like that. And, if I was dating a gang member I could help them a lot more then they probably thought I could. No one would think I would do anything bad. But I acted that way out in public, but I knew some things that the police didn’t think I knew. I knew a lot more then I let be known. I knew how to crack into things undetected from my laptop, leaving not a single trace. I could turn off cameras, unlock doors, unlock safes, turn off the security TV’s and turn them all back on, lock things back like nothing ever happened. And my friend back in Cincinnati taught me everything. I even knew where I could hide guns on myself so no one could see them, so I could sneak guns anywhere really. But that’s not all I’d want to be wanted for, I’d want him to truly like me. I mean I had dated a guy in a gang but in Cincinnati, but they didn’t do half the stuff the gangs here did. They only did minor things like get in a few fights, rob a gas station here or there. But I’d heard the gangs around here were like at war with each other, they brought my father in to try and help the police get some control. But rumors are that he may have to go help another police station, but I wouldn’t be going, and I was fine with that, that meant I’d have the house all to myself, which would be good and fun. I got some time away from my father, and if I started dating someone, they could come over and hang out.

Maybe even throw a party. But if he was leaving, and he’d warned me that if he did leave and have to go to the other police station it would be in the next couple days. I sighed softly to myself and looked at the clock. It was seventh bell and it had just started. I wanted school to be over so I could go home and get ready for that party tonight. “Hey, you hear about that party?” I heard someone ask. I looked over to see a girl smiling at me, her name was Megan. I smiled, “Yeah, I heard about it.” I said. “Why?” I added a bit unsure of why she was suddenly talking to me. “Just curious, I mean, since you are so new. I thought new people didn’t come to parties. And I hope you don’t mix up with the wrong guys. And stay away from that guy right there.” She said in a cold voice and pointed at a guy sitting in the corner with a bunch of other gang members, so I was guessing he was in a gang too. I rolled my eyes. “That is my future boyfriend, so keep your hands off.” She added. I smiled looking back at her. “As far as I’m concerned, the two of you aren’t dating, so its’ all fair game.” I pointed out. She seemed to have made a fool of herself. She got up, grabbing her stuff from the desk and stormed out of the room. I smiled slightly again and shrugged it off. She didn’t scare me, I knew how to fight and by the looks of her, all she knew how to do was run her mouth. I looked at my phone a new message. It was from my dad, it said he had to go to the police station two or three cities over and would be there as long as it took to help them out.

I smiled, “Got the house all to myself.” I said softly and smiled, looking at the teacher as he stood up and walked out of the room. He didn’t seem to care if I almost got into a fight or not. I shrugged again, texting my dad bye and told him I’d see him soon. The teacher walked in again as my dad text me that he loved me. “Put you phone away!” He snapped as I hit the ignore button. I looked up at him, glaring at him coldly just as he sat down. I set my phone on the desk. “Why don’t you get up and force me to put it away? Oh wait that’s right, you won’t.” I pointed out and smiled. He leaned back in his chair and went back to reading the newspaper. “That’s what I thought.” I added only loud enough for the other class mates to hear. The teacher didn’t put the paper down, he didn’t even move. He was such a loser, he’d say something, then blow everything else off like he didn’t say a thing. I sighed and looked down at the phone as I got a text again. I rolled my eyes. Why could Cody leave me alone? Cody was the gangster I dated back in Cincinnati who couldn’t take we’re over, I don’t want to be in a long distance relationship. I wanted to date someone I could see every day and hang out with. I leaned back into the seat and closed my eyes, waiting for the bell to ring. I got bored and looked around the room. “Who’s all going to the party tonight?” Someone asked.

I waited a moment and listened as everyone else in the room said they were, even the gang members all said they were. Then he sat on my desk, “What about you pretty thing?” He asked in a cool voice and smiled. He was from the one gang who was controlling one side of the town. None of the members from the other gang was in the class at the moment. I smiled, “Yeah, I’m going.” I said softly and looked at him more carefully and quickly spotted a knife in his pocket. “And if I were you, I’d hide my weapons a bit better than that.” I added in a whisper. He looked at me shocked, “You can see my knife?” He asked in a whisper. I nodded. “Yes, I can easily see it.” I said just as the bell rang. I stood up and grabbed my purse. When I reached for my phone he grabbed it and handed it to me. “Thanks.” I said softly and took it, slipping it into my back pocket. He winked and I rolled my eyes before walking out of the class room and out towards the parking lot. I had to walk home, which wasn’t always safe, but I got used to walking. The only problem was when the gangsters got cocky and thought it was fun to show off. But it was kind of cute at the same time. I kind liked watching them show off, I’d let them give me a ride every once in a while when there was one the driver and no passengers in the car. And today it would be safe for me to get a ride home if some guy wanted to be nice or sweet and give me a ride since my dad wouldn’t be there. I gave up, thankful the bell rang. I got up, grabbed my stuff and left the school, walking down the street. Walking at the moment was my only way home. My name is what you may ask and so do a lot of guys, they all want to know my name and my number. My name is Ashlee, but only my boyfriends and best friends call me Ash, I’ll give you my number, but you got to ask for it first.

[Suspect]

The sound of an alarm clock could be heard blaring throughout the home of Miguel. He groaned as his mother burst through the door, yelling in Spanish. "Alright, Ma!" Miguel said while running his hands over his face, staring up at the ceiling before getting up and going into his bathroom. He ran the water and cuffed his hands underneath the warm water, leaning down then splashing it back in his face. He grabbed the cloth that he got earlier and dabbed it along his face as he let out a soft sigh, hearing his mother bang on the door. "Alright! Damn, chill." He said with the shake of his head as he walked over to his shower, turning it on as he went back in his room, getting his clothing ready for the day. He walked back into the now steam filled bathroom and showered. When he was done, he walked out in a t-shirt and boxer briefs then walked over to his bed, grabbing his black t-shirt and long pants, putting them both on. He then placed a hoodie over his black t-shirt, zipping it up midway before sitting down on his bed, placing socks and shoes upon his feet. He sighed while raising up from his bed and looking to see if he need to get anything, before leaving his room.

He walked downstairs, where his father, mother, brother and sister were sitting at the table. His mother spoke to him first. "Well, hello there. Good Morning to you, too." Miguel nodded his head up as his father leaned back in his chair, shaking his head at him. "What?" His father slammed his hand on the table then pointed at Miguel. "Boy, don't you what me, again. Ever. You got me?" Miguel rolled his eyes, letting out a sigh as his mother sat a plate of breakfast out in front of him. "I'm not hungry." His mother pointed at the food and spoke in a demanding tone. "I sat it in front of you. You will eat it." His brother chuckled as Miguel kicked him under the table. His eyes then shot towards his sister as she got up and emptied her plate in the trash, kissing their mother and father goodbye as she was off to school. "There's the bus." His mother spoke towards his brother as Miguel got up as well. "Your breakfast." Miguel pushed the hoodie onto his head, halfway. "I told you, I wasn't hungry." With him speaking those words, he was outside, his brother waved goodbye to him as Miguel ruffled his hands through his hair. "Take it easy, little man." He said while turning the opposite direction, walking along the sidewalk.

After a few minutes of walking, he met up with his crew at the stop sign and dapped them up before speaking. "Aye, what's on our agenda today?" His crew leader, Macho, shrugged his shoulders while waving his hands towards the other members. "What y'all want to do?" Miguel smiled then laughed while answering. "What we always do, smoke, get girls and drink." The other crew members laughed at him as they started walking. They talked and laughed, even pushed each other into the road, seeing if someone was going to get hit or not. Luckily for them, no one did. He loved being in a gang because he got respect and he respected his fellow members. "Aye, look at that girl right there." Miguel snapped back to reality while looking across the street. "Dude, we missed school again?" They all laughed at Miguel's attempt to be serious about school. "She looks feisty. I bet neither one of y'all can get her." They continued to stare as Miguel nodded while walking off. "I'll take that bet."

He ran across over to the female, speaking once he was on the sidewalk. "Aye, chica!" He said, coming to a brisk walk, walking beside her. "How are you doing today?" He asked while licking his lips afterwards. He waited for her to reply as he could slightly hear his crew teasing him to the fullest. He hoped that the female didn't hear their taunting rants as he waved his hand at them, mouthing for them to chill out. His crew just continued on watching the display, not believing that Miguel could get this girl.

[Country Girl]

“I’m good for now. When I get home I won’t.” I muttered, my teacher had reported me, completely lied about what I did to get me kicked out of school. But the nice thing was, I had enough credits to not even have to take part in senior year here. I already knew when my father heard he was going to go off. The rookie cop drove by, wolf whistling as he did, watching me in his rear view. “Just keep flirting and see what happens.” I said under my breath and sighed as my phone went off. it was my father. “Great, here comes a find.” I whispered answering it. “Before you even start to go off…” My father cut my off, screaming on the other end of the line. I rolled my eyes. I shut my phone instantly hanging up on him. That would only give him more reason to yell at me later. I looked over at the guy walking next to me, “Look, I might be new here. But I’m not dumb. You and your little buddies over there just want someone to show off and someone for sex. I’ve went through it in Cincinnati. I’m not falling for it again.” I said softly, meeting his eyes a moment before I looked up seeing the rookie cop standing on the corner smiling at me. “Great, another flirt.” I muttered and rolled my eyes again. What is wrong with guys now days? “And if you don’t, that’s cool, I’m sorry. I can give you my number.” I said softly and looked at the guy next to me. I had no clue what the rookie was waiting for me. Didn’t he have work? And I’d been getting hit on ever since I moved here. I was putting a stop to it now

[Suspect]

Miguel raised his brow at the female then rolled his eyes. "Why are you so snappy? You don't know why I came over here." Miguel hissed at her as he threw his hands out towards her. "And you want to give me your number, after you just snapped at me? Man, keep it moving." He said while walking away from her but looking as he walked off. He did like feisty females and she had the whole package. He returned to his crew as they teased him from coming back empty handed. "Man, she was too feisty." They dapped him up while walking ahead as Miguel started patting himself down. "Oh hold on, I forgot something over there." He lied while running back over, managing to catch up with the female. "Look, maybe we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Miguel." He said with a smile and extended his hand out in front of him, for her to shake. "And yourself?" His crew shook their heads and kept on walking after teasing him once again. "Why is old dude staring you down over there?" He asked while licking his lips and rubbing his hands together, typical bad boy movements. "I don't want your number so soon but maybe we'll see each other at school sometime." He said while waiting for her to reply before locking his eyes with his crew, waiting for her to say something or keep the conversation going.

[Country Girl]

"I'm Ashlee, but everyone calls me Ash. I'm not going to be at school for a while. I kinda got into with the teacher because he doesn't like me. So he turned around and lied. But as for him." I said softly and looked at the police officer. "He's the type of guy who wants young girl for arm candy and sex. He just doesn't seem to take no for an answer well. But it's nice to meet you. Sorry. It's just been a long night and a long move." I added. Moving here now gave me ex drama, family drama, and guys drama because all these guys hitting on me. "But if your going to that party tonight, you'd see me there." I added again and sighed, my phone began to vibrate in my pocket. I wasn't going to answer, I had no interest in who was calling. It was either my father to go off on me. Or my ex to threaten me.

[Suspect]

She actually calmed down to talk to him and not snap. Progress. He smiled when she talked to him as he nodded at every word she spoke. "Yeah, me and my crew will be at the party." He heard her cell phone ring as he hit her on the arm, to let her know that he was leaving and that he'll see her tonight. He caught up with his crew and slapped their hands, doing their secret handshake. "Did you get the number?" One of them asked as he turned around to look towards her then turned back around with a smile, wrapping his arms around two of their necks and looking at the other one. "No, but looks like we're going to a party tonight." He said with a smile as they laughed. He dropped his arms by his side then stuck them in his hoodie as he thought about the party later tonight and hoped that his friends wouldn't get into any trouble until then.

[Country Girl]

As soon as he was gone the rookie was coming toward me. “Hey there sweetheart. What did that gangster want with you?” He said and smiled. I rolled my eyes, “Leave me alone.” I muttered, walking away from him. He never took that as an answer though. He never left me alone, there was only one way for that to happen and that was to get a boyfriend who would be willing to tell him off. He grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to a stop. I turned and glared at him, pushing him off of me, “Leave me the fuck alone!” I snapped and walked away from him. I knew he was just going to find me later tonight. But I’d deal with him then if I had to. Right now, I just wanted to be alone and relax until tonight for this party. I’d probably just go get on the roof and chill up there, enjoying the sunlight.

[Suspect]

After eating for a hour at a nearby restaurant, him and his crew was going back to their respective homes, getting ready for the party. Miguel walked through the door and was immediately interrogated. "Why wasn't you at school? Who do you think you are?" The rest, his mother yelled out in Spanish as he ran upstairs to his room. "Alright ma. Damn." He said while closing the door in her face as he could hear her sighing from the other side of the door. He sighed to himself while leaning against the door, his head leaning back. Miguel walked over to his bathroom and went over to the sink, opening up the mirror in front of him and grabbing his toothpaste and toothbrush, brushing his teeth as he sat everything back. He then showered and finished while walking back in his room, towel wrapped around his waist. He put on a blue Polo shirt, along with khaki pants and baby blue and white Jordans. He was fresh. In style. Trendy. He reviewed himself over after spraying cologne upon himself, taking gel and rubbing in his hands then running it over his freshly cut hair.

He was now ready for the party.

Miguel walked down the stairs as he went outside, waiting for his crew but they were already out there. "C'mon here, fool!" One of them yelled as he smiled then ran and got in the front seat of the vehicle as they sped of. They were now on their way to the party, which was promoting to be the party of the year.