6. Anger

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I left Turk in the workout room completely in shock and stormed into the kitchen. I roughly opened the fridge door and searched for a water bottle. As soon as I pulled one out, the door to the fridge was slammed closed, a centimeter shy of my finger. I whipped my head around to see a fuming Ryan.

“What the hell is your problem?!” I pushed him away and walked past him, to the stairs. “I’m talking to you! You don’t walk away from me when I’m talking to you!” I stomped up the stairs gaining the attention of Matt and Chris who were in the living room discussing something.

I stopped on the third step and spun around to meet Ryan’s eyes. “You wanna know what my problem is?! I’m back for two days and we get taken over by two dweebs, get beat to a freakin’ pulp, and welcome them to the freakin’ gang!” We both stood there huffing and puffing so I turned around with my dignity and stomped up the stairs.

“Hold it.” I spun around on my heel and turned to see Matt, Chris, and Ryan; all fuming. Chris glared at me and motioned for me to come over. I huffed and walked up the remainder of the stairs to my room. When I walked in, I slammed the door and stormed into my en suite bathroom.

                I stripped down like my clothes were on fire but decided to leave my bra and underwear on. I turned the water on and stepped into the cone of water. It was freezing but my whole body was numb so I didn’t feel a thing. I leaned against the cold tiles of the wall and sunk down to the floor. I hugged my knees and leaned my head on them. My life is so screwed up…

The door to the bathroom burst open but I didn’t even look up to see who it was. I felt the cold air rush into the secluded space of the bathroom as the plastic curtains were thrown to the side.

“Nate…” I looked up and Matt and Chris were standing there looking like they were terrified. Matt climbed into the shower and sat down in front of me, soaking the bottom of his pants. “You okay?”

“Oh yes, I’m perfectly dandy.” I spat at him and his features showed hurt and confusion. This day was just lovely, any more surprises in store?

“Nate, you need to snap out of it! They are here to stay and I know you don’t want that but you’re gonna have to deal with it because it isn’t your choice. Now get cleaned up and get dressed. You better be downstairs in a half hour.” He got up and stormed out of the bathroom. Chris and I both looked after him, shocked.

                Matt was always the sweet one who stood up for me while Chris was always the mean one when it came to this stuff. Chris quietly walked out while I peeled off my soaked underwear and bra.

                I stayed in the shower for about fifteen minutes then I stepped out and changed into some old light shorts and a purple tank top and slipped on some purple VANS.

                I walked down the stairs as slowly as possible without looking like I was trying to stall. It didn’t really matter because Ryan caught me anyway.

“Hurry up. Now.” I hopped down the remainder of stairs and trudged up to him. “Because you’re being such a bitch, you’re taking Turk and Jake to the gym.” WHAT?!

“You’re kidding right?” He just stared at me. “Do I have to go now? I just took a shower!” He sighed deeply and said, “Fine, then you’re taking them on a job tonight.” I glared at him and walked into the kitchen where the two devils were sitting. Jake was just staring at floor, obviously uncomfortable and Turk looked up at me and smirked. “You’re a pretty good fighter.” I mumbled a ‘thank you’ and walked past Jake. He looked up and made eye contact with me but I looked away and went into the backyard, trying to find Chris.

I found him near the woods, talking on the phone. When he saw me, he hung up and trudged over to me. “Feeling better?” I nodded and asked the only question I could, “What’s the job?”

His eyes turned sad and he sighed, “Don’t worry, I just need you to scope out an area so just tell them they need to be ready in an hour.”

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