undercover heart [J.M]

0.5

Jason

Amy left an hour ago. I walked downstairs and tried to find Zayn. Witch I did. He was doing some research on some other gang.

-Hey Malik!

He looked up on me and sent me a questionable look.

-What?

-Amy told me you guys had a fight two years ago.

-Yeah?

-What did you two fight about?

Zayn sighed and stopped tapping on his laptop.

-She had been lazy and the police was her on the track. I knew it was a big risk for her to go to school. So I told her not to. But she wouldn't listened. She went to school anyway. Next week the police came to her school looking for her. Luckily they didn't find her. But it was close. We begun arguing and lost contact for almost two years. I still trust her with my life. Even if we have different opinions, Zayn explained.

-So she's still in school? I asked.

-Appears so. I can't stop her so it's better to just let her do her thing.

-Or else?

-You probably get a hole in your head.

Amaryllis

I felt how my cheek hurt like hell when Xander slapped me across the face. Normally I would've just hit him back, probably kill him. But I kinda like acting like the invisible girl in school. Xander laughed and walked of. I picked up my fake glasses from the ground. Then I went for Zayn's car. He probably noticed his car is gone by now. I jumped in the car and checked in the mirror. A black eye was building up. I could both feel and see it.

...

I grabbed my school bag and walked inside to the big house.

-How was school? Jason asked when I walked in.

I glared angrily at Zayn who was loading some guns.

-You told him!? I asked.

-Woah what happened to your face? Zayn asked.

-Nothing, I answered and walked up to the fridge to get a frozen steak on the eye.

Zayn laughed at the sight of me with meat pressed against my eye. Jason on the other hand just starred at me.

-Did someone hurt you? Jason asked.

-I got a black eye! What the hell do you think happened? I asked and walked upstairs to Jason's bedroom.

I had some homework to do. So I figured I could do some. Jason walked in while I tried to pack up all the stuff I needed for my homework. It wasn't a piece of cake because I had to hold the steak against my eye with one hand.

-So you're still in school?

-If you're gonna tease me about it I'm just gonna ignore you.

-What happened to your eye?

-Just some dickhead who slapped me pretty hard. It will probably heal in the next few days.

-Who? Jason gritted.

I looked up on him with a surprised expression. He seemed so angry. His eyes weren't hazel brown anymore. They were black and his fist were knelt.

-You look like you could kill someone right now, I teased and begun reading in my geography book.

He stepped closer to me and before I knew it he had grabbed my shoulders, lift me up and pushed me against the closet wall.

-Outch what the hell!? I yelled.

-I'm just gonna ask you this one more time. Who slapped you?

-Like you don't got any better to do, I spat.

-Who slapped you!?

-Let me go you idiot! I yelled and tried to get out of his grip.

-I don't wanna repeat myself Amy.

-It's my fucking privacy. Back off will you!?

He let go of me and I picked up the steak witch had fallen onto the floor.

-I'm sorry. Do you need help with your homework? He asked nicely.

Bipolar much?

-No thanks. I got it, I answered.

-Oh come on. Everybody wants a study budy.

-Not if it's a stupid guy named Jason McCann, I answered and continued reading.

-I'm not stupid!

-Okay then. When's Russians national day?

-It's 12 June. They choose the 12 June because they on June 12, 1990, the declaration of the Russian Socialist Federal Soviet Republic was adopted for self-government, ie the Russian Federation. Half a year later, December 26, 1991, the Soviet Union dissolved. Since 1992, it is celebrated as a holiday, the day was also called "Russian SFSR Declaration for Autonomy Day". On June 12, 1997, President Boris Yeltsin proposed that the day be renamed "Russia's Day". The name became official while the new labor law was introduced in 2002. Many believed for a long time that Russia's day was actually called "Independence Day of Russia" or shortly "Independence Day", although no such errors or mistakes were made in any official documents. The Levada Center, an unofficial opinion poll, conducted a survey in 2009, where 44 percent of respondents believed that Russia's day was called "Independence Day", following American pattern.

I was shocked of everything he knew. It sounded just like he read it from a book.

-How the hell did you know all that!? I asked shocked.

-Have you never been or bought weapons from russia?

-No. Besides I prefer knifes over guns. But most of the time guns are the only option.

-So do you want any help?

-I guess a little help couldn't hurt, I smiled.

-Alright. What now?

-Republic or monarchy?

-Republic

-Amy there's someone on the phone who wants to talk to you!? Zayn yelled.

I sighed and got up from the bed. Jason mumbled a "damn it". I just ignored it and walked downstairs