$outhside Mentality

Chapter 1

AnnaLise POV ( Lisey or AnnaL )

2 Years Later . . .

My therapist sits there watching me intently observing my next move as if I'm some precious animal.

" Would you like to explain what happened that day AnnaLise ? " he asked.

I looked at him giving him that shut the fuck up look that he never seemed to get.

" Atleast give me some gestures on how your doing today please ? 1 finger being a very horrible day & a 5 for a excellent day. " he belts out in excitement.

I calmly watch him make an ass out of himself and I chuckle to myself which caused a grin out of Mr.Henders.

He's been my therapist for the past year and a half since I attacked the other one for saying " with that nasty attitude maybe you deserved to be molested ". If I ever caught her on the streets I'd whoop her ass again & maybe I wouldn't get caught this time.

I recently found out that Mr.Henders was the young woman's husband and their annoying ass chihuahua daughter Haliyah was my classmate. Thinking of her name caused me to get riled up and wanna whoop and her mamas ass.

But considering the fact I adored Mr.Henders I wouldn't harm them.

" Well that's it Lisey, remember our next appointment is this Thursday but before you go I got you something " he smirked.

I raised my eyebrow at him wondering what he got me because his gifts are usually cheesy. I walked towards him slowly and seen him place a box on his table.

" Open it kid and make the teary eyed moment quick. " he interjected.

I opened the box slowly and seen a picture of skates on it & my eyes started to water.

I heard chuckling behind me but I ignored it as I slowly removed the cover only to see the most beautiful pair of skates a girl in ATL ever seen.

" I know this been your passion or whatever outside of school and I thought I'd get you some new ones because your old ones weren't cute enough boo ! " he screeched.

I laughed loudly still tearing up and acknowledging the beauties in my hand. These were gorgeous and I couldn't do anything admire them.

" Thanks H dawg " I said silently.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see my therapist giving me a encouraging rub.

" It'll be okay AnnaLise, things might look rough and fucked up now but at the end of this you'll be . . . A OKAY !" he shouted !

Laughter was filled throughout the small room as I gathered my belongings getting ready to go mentioning a " thank you & see you later " at Mr.Henders.

I pushed the door open and walked to the elevators getting on and was nearly knocked over when a tall caramel dude came running on.

" Next time say excuse me bitch ! " he mumbled.

Was this nigga really talking to me or was I delusional ? But after he said it a little louder I clicked the emergency stop button and started to fuck him up.

All the anger and hurt I had instilled in me melted away as I continued to pelt him with blows.

" Stop you crazy mufucka' " he shouted and pinned me to the wall.

I rolled my eyes & pushed him off me fixed myself and released the emergency button. Once getting back on the first floor I walked off the elevator and carried myself out the door with pride.

Even though my hair looked like I just did something negative with that strange young man, I ignored the stares and glances.

I walked to my car only to be stopped by heavy pants and a hand on my shoulder. I glanced up at him being that I was 5'0 and he was 6'3.

" Aye crazy hoe, drop me off at the hospital ! " he shouted in my ear.

It took nearly every good bone in my body not to launch my drivers manual at his ass but I unlocked the door and gestured him inside.

5 mins later

Driving down the high way mystery dude kept changing my radio so I popped his hand. " What was that for ? " he said.

" Stop touching my damn radio ! " I said calmly through gritted teeth.

I could see him smirking out of the corner of his eye and he proceeded to unbuckle his seatbelt and breath his minty breath all on my neck .

" You cute when you mad boo . . . get mad for daddy again " he said while smirking.

I felt my cheeks heat up and I turned the air on hoping to get rid of the evidence he made an effect on me.

Is this nigga a serial killer ? Why did I even pick him up ? He kinda cute tho right AnnaL ? Fuck him leave just go Bitch !

" One I'm not a serial killer I don't have the time or patience to deal with a well thought out plan, Two Cause you think I'm sexy, Three and Yes AnnaL I am cute , very actually , and finally you leave me and I'll be a serial killer today " he concluded with a smile.