Chapter 4

"I can't believe he made you read it Infront of the class. Who does that?"Hunter whispers to me as I pack my pencils into my bag.

All I want to do right now is leave this class. I can't stay here,Mr. Harrison is at his desk typing into his lap top and his presence alone makes me nervous.

"Stop talking Hunter and let's go"Azrael snaps hitting the back of his head and I chuckle.

We all have our after school activities to be in, we need to hurry.

I grab my bag pack and throw it over my shoulder.

We began to walk to door, and on our way we stopped to wish our teacher goodbye.

In Eastern View High,it is a must to wish your teacher goodbye before leaving.

"Have a good evening sir"we all say in unison and waited for his response.

"Sure. You too"he mutters and glances at us for a second.

I roll my eyes at his rudeness. Gosh! What is up his ass?.

"Miss Angelis,the next time you are in my class you wear stockings. I don't care what the rules says,you have to wear stockings. I am not interested in seeing your underdeveloped thighs. I have seen better"he tells me and went back to laptop.

What is wrong with this man? What did I do to him!.

"Yes sir"I say through clenched teeth, balling my fist.

I angrily walked out off the room without my friend.

How dare he speaks about how I dress? He has no right telling me what I should or should not wear!

"Ireal calm down"I hear Azrael say from behind me,but I was too angry to stop.

She suddenly grabs my hand making me stop.

I glare at her but she rolls her eyes. She knows me so well,I can't be angry at her.

"Don't mind him. Don't forget your asthma?"she tells me and I sigh.

She was right,if I get too angry,my asthma attack will come.

"Don't sweat him. He is probably having marital issues at home"Hunter says.

"Pushlease, which woman would marry this asshole who thinks he too perfect for the world" I scoff.

"Okay, lady, let's go before he comes out the punishes us. I'll see you guys tomorrow,I have basketball practice"Hunter says and kisses both our cheeks before going down the hall to the cort.

"Do you have soccer practice?"I asked Azrael.

"Yep. Selecting new freshmen. I'll see you tomorrow"she says and also goes opposite way.

Well I also have to go for practice.

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"Thank you all for coming to write your names. Although most of you did well during the vetting you need to still prove to us during the tryouts tomorrow. You should be here immediately after school"I tell the twenty something freshmen sitting on the floor.

"Yes ma'am" they all say in unison.

"The attire is sport shorts,black or brown with a top, anyone of your chosing"I tell them.

"Okay"they all say again.

"The meeting is over. You may all leave"

They stand up and grabbed their back packs ready to leave but Luan stopped them.

"Also don't forget to learn the cheer. I am going to give you a simple one"she says and comes to stand in the center of the studio.

She closes her eyes and claps her hands together. She does two back flips and a twist and turn.

"WHAT YOU LOOKING FOR! WE GOT WHAT YOU LOOKING!"she cheers hitting her legs against the floor board to making the usual sound.

"WHO ARE WE!? WE ARE THE EASTERN TIGERS. THE UNBEATABLE,THE UNSTOPPABLE. GO TIGERS" she finishes with one hand forward flip and a split.

"Go it" she says whiles she stands on her feet.

Some nodded whiles others where perplexed.

That is cheer to for you. Need to be flexible enough.

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I arrived home at 5:30 in the evening and I was so tired. I almost slept behind the wheels.

Immediately I entered the living room the smell of fried chicken and rice fills my nostrils and my mouth waters.

Mom must be cooking again,that woman never listens.

I see my brothers sitting on the couch with my dad. All of them are busy looking at screens.

My dad is probably working as usual,Luca would be playing game and Dante Jr probably stalking a girl in his class.

"Good evening everyone" I say throwing bag into the couch and falling back into the couch beside my dad.

"How was school sweetie"he asks closing his laptop.

He must be done,or he wants to give me all his attention.

My dad always wants to pay attention to every detail of our lives.

"It was good. Just had new teacher,he is mean"I pouts

"Who is he? Do I need to call the principal?"dad asks already in protective mood.

"No dad. I can handle him. I just need to buy more stockings" I tell him.

"I'll ask Dixie to bring some from Marielle"he sighs and brings me to his embrace.

Aunt Dixie,I haven't seen her in while. I miss her and her little devils.

I rest my head on his shoulders.

My dad is very overprotective of me and siblings. He could literally kill for us.

I hear a click of heels against the floor and I knew mom was coming.

"Hey sweetie how was school?"she says taking my bag from the floor.

"Good except for this annoying new teacher"I groan.

"Don't worry,it part of making memories in high school"she giggles.

"My love,I thought I told to stop wearing these heels"dad groans.

Oh oh ohh.

Mom glares at him hard and he swallows.

"These aren't heels Dante, they're slippers"she snaps.

Dad immediately stands up and engulfs her into hug.

"Don't be mad my love. I just don't want anything to happen to you"dad mutters

"Okay. I am fine you know "she whispers back.

"I love you "

"I love you too"she says and kisses him.

"Eww.."my brothers and I say together.

"I am going to my room"I groan and dad laughs.

"Don't take long sweet heart. Dinner is ready "mum says after me.

The love between my mom and dad is so strong that I always pray I get a man who would love me like my dad does to mom.

I know they went through hard times but at the end they are together and happier.

None of the boys at school excite me,they don't make feel special.

I take my phone and check my notifications.

There is one from my dating site,OAY.

A message from Denise.

I went to his profile,most of his pictures are professional. I checked his info.

Denise Peterson

45 years,

CEO of  Peterson Inc.

Well I am interested,he looks hot with his beard and tattooed skin and athletic body.

One of the things that  turns me on is tattoo.

I really love tattoos,I even have one on my left rib.

Azrael and Hunter have the same matching tattoos.

It is just an inscription in Greek.

I begged my dad and after persuading him for months he allowed me have it.

I replied the message.

Guess I have a date this Saturday.