Anger (Hell's Heaven #1) by K. Green (ebook reader 7 inch .TXT) 📖

for a no. "You can change your seat if it's needed" I roll my eyes.

"She's innocent like fuck, stop overreacting" he doesn't answer and keeps talking.

"You know nothing about me Fold." She said and I shrug again.

One thing I can say. Challenge accepted. She will be mine. I smirk and I raise my eyebrow and keep writing notes. This would be fun, acually alot of. She is a mystery. Dark, obviously lonely. I gotta dig in alot. 

Only one thing that bothers me is that she's in a MC club. I don't have good memories from there... neither I want to go back to this world. There's nothing but danger, guns and threatens, which can cost your life.

 

 

I walk into the canteen and I see my football teammates one of the tables, they wave at me to go there, and I make my way.

"Hey stranger!" one of the cheerleaders said, I nod for a 'Hi'. "How is first day so far?"

"Fine. Sitting to Jackson in all lessons."

"Ouch." Glen said. "How is it, did she hit you or something?!"

"Mm... we have an art project together, she's harmless tho."

"She used to be harmless Alex" Stacey said.

"It can't be that bad." I defend her, why am I even doing this

"It is. Nobody knows how her mother died, but the club. Don't mess with them."

"I am kind of involved in it. My mother is working for them."

"Oh... well don't mess with her" do I smell jealousy here?

"My plan is the opposite" I say and I look on second floor on the canteen. She was sitting next to the railing, with her friends. And she's looking at me through the glass. "Angel."

"Angel? Her?" Glen said laughing and I nod "Oo come on, we all told you she used to be one, now she's not."

"She's hiding guys, and you know it. If you all were good friends would chase her and be next to her."

"Today we have match, so you have to miss all lessons. So we can show you the things we've planned." He says ignoring me and I just nod.

 

 

Liese's P.O.V

 

"Look at him" Em says and I look at Alex "He's cute as fuck, admit it!" I roll my eyes.

"Tell me something I don't know." I answer

"They have match today, so he has to miss all lessons after breakfast." Wes says "Seems like you are interested in him Liese. Want to watch the game?"

I smirk "I'll watch it." I look Wes.

"Don't eat him. Also after lessons you have to visit the psychotherapist. " I roll my eyes.

"I'll go now. Fuck it." I stand up and start walking down the stairs

"I wonder to who he will give his jersey!" Em yells from the top. I don't even look at her and I just show her my middle finger. I hear her laugh from the 2nd floor.

Her and jerseys. Fucking books made her day dreaming all day, nothing else. But I can say she's funny like that.

Another two minutes walk to the psychotherapist's office. Halls are empty, there's some couples hiding, taking few moments together. Who cares, who fucks with who? To be honest I don't give a shit about that. It's annoying to listen their gossips also. Like seriously people, don't you have another work to do, but just stalk people on halls and mind their business?

When I arrive I look at the door, Dr. Joes. Psychotherapist. I knock and I go in. His office is small, with different brown colors and a lot of flowers. Behind the desk he has big window watching to be backyard's field for the football matches. Did I say really quiet? Well it's on same part of the school as the nurse's office, and library, so I guess it should be quiet. Who knows, maybe they are doing something while they are free.

"Ms. Jackson I expected you after lessons" he said

"Can we just do it now?"

"Yeah sure, come in. Take a sit." He stands up and sits on the armchair while I sit on the big soft sofa. And I thought our school is poor as fuck. "Do you know why you are here?" he asks.

"Anger problems. People think I am dangerous."

"And are you dangerous?"

"If I am pissed, yes, I am."

"What makes you angry?" I raise my eyebrow

"I think, you know."

"I don't, you tell me." I roll my eyes, are you seriously going to play like that, all day?

"When people talk about my mother. They know nothing about her, but they keep talking and talking, or just annoying me and passes the line."

"I see" he says and writes something in his notebook. "How did you try to deal with the anger?"

"Talking, sports... guns, pain... everything."

"You barely can stay calm by yourself" I nod "Your friends? Family?"

"They tried also, but after a while they just let me be, till I get all my anger out." His turn to nod.

"I understand." He took one ball, large as my palm, from a bowl. He throws it against me. And I raise my eyebrows sarcastically "Yes, you'll try with the ball, plus counting to 10. If this doesn't work, we have to dig deeper, about your problems. You are free to go."

"Is that it? You ask me few questions?" I say "Do you even do your work? Or you prefer to chill in your quiet office, while fucking the nurse?" He takes a deep breath and exhales.

"You know the nurse is a guy right?"

"As far as I can see you are too. You'll make great couple. Adopt one Chinese kid." I stand up. He writes something else in his notebook and smiles.

"You can go." He said.

I open the door and closes it loud. Is this bitch serious?

 

 

I'm sitting with Wes and Em on the small rostra, with some food and drinks. Sun is high into the sky and no single cloud. The grass under the football team is fresh mowed, and the water sprayers are on watering the grass. So basically while the water is around them they won't feel as dying pigs like the coach on the bench, who is sitting under one umbrella watching how the team's moves. He's sweating as fuck, even under the shadows of the umbrella. From here I could see his bottle of water with ice cubs in it.

On the other side of the field the cheerleaders were half wet, because of the water sprayers, but still training. I could see Stacy is educating new cheerleader. Short with brown hair, and skinny enough to be on top of the pyramids, but not fast enough for the group moves. And of course Stacy is teaching wrong. She's yelling and getting pissed and that's not how you educate a cheerleader. It's not easy job either, but to do the new girl... I used to be in the cheerleader's group, and I was the leader who was mainly learning the girls. Stacy knows all the moves from me.

"One, two three, jump, raise, spin!" she yelled, but the poor girl fell. "Not like that!"

"Stop yelling you bitch!" I yelled from my place "That's not how you educate a cheerleader, also you bother the football team!"

She turns around looking at me, and I put fake smile on my face and drink from my cold juice.

"Jackson go in class" coach said

"Na, sun is good today." I say and I lean backwards and pull from my cigarette.

Em and Wes were next to me, kissing and hugging and giggling, making me to throw up soon.

"Could you fucking not?" I say and look at them, they return in confusion.

"What?" they said laughing.

"Everything else but no moans you fuckatards, aight?" they laugh even louder. "Get a fucking room."

"I give you a week, sweetie." Em said "You'll wear this guy's Jersey!"

"Maybe, maybe not, but this bitch over there pissed me off. Cannot educate but doing it."

"Show her how to do it?" Wes said "And leave us alone for a bit." I nod

 

 

 

 

Alex's P.O.V

 

"One, two three, jump, raise, spin!" Stacy yelled, distracting me, and the girl fell. "Not like that!"

"Stop yelling you bitch!" Liese yelled from her place "That's not how you educate a cheerleader, also you bother the football team!"

Stacy turns around and looks at her, but she smiled and drinks from her bottle. I have no idea why they should train with us, on same field. They are distraction for us, but with this water sprayers on. I could even see few of the team mates looking at them. I won't even be surprised if they injure themselves today. The ground is slippery enough to fall and make awful injury. 

Loud laugh from the rostra's. Then Liese stood up while walking towards the cheerleaders, she tied her hair on high pony tail.

"10 minutes break" coach yelled and most of the guys sat on the grass in circle, watching the cheerleaders. I sit with them also. They all sigh at the same time when they look at them. 

"Look those legs. and short skirts.." Glen. 

"Look their asses man! Delicious!" Cody speak next to me

"What Liese is doing?" I ask watching her wet legs. Shit they are sexy..

"She used to be the cheerleader's leader as we told you. She was educated everything girl from the team. Stacy suck in this."

We could hear their arguing. But god, it's hard to concentrate... the view is way too good...

"You're not the leader anymore" Stacy said

"I'm not but you sucks as fuck in this crap." Liese answers "Maybe I should educate you, HOW TO teach the new members, if you even want to have this club."

"Please..."

"STOP yelling to the members" she cuts her. "Stay calm, show her how to do it. From almost an hour I am watching you yelling and doing nothing else"

I look her again, smirking. She obviously has fire in her veins and won't let it go any sooner. I wonder how she will be in the bed? Gonna get wild...

"Is that a fucking ball in Liese's hand?" Glen said interrupting my thoughts.

"Was asking myself the same" Jack said "Hey Em!" he yelled and I look behind us. She turned around and looked at him. He made her a sign to come to us, she stood up from her boyfriend and came at us with him.

"Yeah, what's up." She said

"Why does Liese have a ball in her hand?" he asks

"The psychotherapist made her to bring it everywhere with her, if she's getting annoyed just squeeze it and count to 10"

"This shit won't work" he said

"Shut up!" she screamed "You suck as a leader Stacy!" she squeezed the ball, I even saw her nails trusting into the ball. "Want me to go back in to the team and educate every new member who comes in?!"

"You had your time to educate. They are mine now"

"Yours?!" Liese laugh bitterly. I could feel that she's so close to hit Stacy in the face. "Then don't expect good teammates." Liese hissed in her face. She turned around and start walking back...

She raises her head and throws the ball towards the school. We all followed the ball, which flew to the psychotherapist's officer window. We all see how on the window appeared a crack, the ball stayed between the glass... after 2 seconds we saw the glass falling on the ground, with loud craash.  What in the fuckin hell this ball has in it? Stones?

"Fuck this shit" I hear her and her untying her hair and walking to her possessions. She didn't touch anybody today, with fists and everything... which is good. If she didn't try that hard not to hit anyone I am sure Staci wouldn't be able to cheer tonight. I wonder how much time she would stay in hospital. Oh there's another idea! I want to see a girl fight between Stacy and Liese... this would be so interesting! Stacy would be lucky if she stays alive...