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Chapter 56- Ah shit

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-08-25 02:59:30

Logan

Nate's fist in the boy's face is like a rhythmic pounding that literally puts me in a trance. He doesn't miss a beat. He hits him at the same tempo. Not even losing his cool.

It's almost like he's waiting for the pain of the previous hit to sink in before landing another. How do his knuckles not even ache from hitting so many bones?

At some point, a tooth flies out from Gray's mouth and I'm just standing behind him. I wonder how horrible his face must look at this point. Jeez. Even his la
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  • HEATED OFFSIDES    Chapter 56- Ah shit

    LoganNate's fist in the boy's face is like a rhythmic pounding that literally puts me in a trance. He doesn't miss a beat. He hits him at the same tempo. Not even losing his cool.It's almost like he's waiting for the pain of the previous hit to sink in before landing another. How do his knuckles not even ache from hitting so many bones?At some point, a tooth flies out from Gray's mouth and I'm just standing behind him. I wonder how horrible his face must look at this point. Jeez. Even his lackeys watch in horror as Nate beats him without a single shred of emotion.I can't even form the words to say. I want him to stop. But I'm in a trance, watching him beat Gray's face in with such precision it's all-out insane.Everyone is literally holding their breath and waiting for him to stop. I doubt anyone wants to interfere. And apart from the steady thump of fist meeting with jawbone, nose, and teeth, the entire room is dead silent."That's enough," a cold, gruff voice says, and I snap my

  • HEATED OFFSIDES    CHAPTER 55- Is that hot or terrifying?

    Logan My heart thumps in my ears. What the fuck is going on? The room is spinning and I'm not even high or drunk. His lackeys, two brown-haired boys, flank him on both sides and crowd me. Fucking hell. I look up at him and the blond-haired guy grabs my chin, jerking me back into my body. I grab his arm and rip his grip from my jaw. Pushing his broad frame, I step aside, and my feet carry me to the corridor until I find a bathroom and slam the door shut behind me. My heart is almost bursting out of my chest, and I'm gonna fucking puke. I can be calm. I can be calm. Nothing is going wrong. Nothing. "Fuck!!!!" The sound tears from my throat like a wild scream, and I shut my eyes hard. Shivers run through my entire body, littering my skin with goosebumps. "It's okay, it's okay," I mutter to myself over and over again as my arms wrap themselves around my own body. I just need to get out of here. I just need to leave. I can't stay here anymore. It's okay. This isn't Pemberton, and

  • HEATED OFFSIDES    CHAPTER 54- Hello Fag

    NateLoud chatter, music, and the steady steaming of the bus fill the air inside.The boys, hopping from one seat to the other, talking, play-fighting, and even singing.It would be a lot of noise if I didn't have my earbuds plugged in once we were on the road and the boys started their shenanigans.My seat is by the window, and my eyes follow the line of trees and houses by the side of the road, the small stores and all, even as the spread of the bus blasts the cold breeze in my face from the slightly open window.Logan had been nodding away to music from his own earbuds, and the last thing I needed to do was talk to him.How we ended up on the same seat, I don't even know. Because believe me when I say, I was avoiding it.I know he heard me last night, and I don't think I can talk about any of it. Not with him, at least.My phone dings, and I pick it up to see a random notification from my Instagram.I place the phone face down on my lap and turn my face to the window again.A weigh

  • HEATED OFFSIDES    CHAPTER 53- I'll never be me

    NateThe rundown hotel we booked at this time did very little to make me feel better about the whole situation. Sure, I wasn't that pissed we lost anymore; still, a loss is a loss.I just won't let it get to me.After we all changed in the locker room meant for the Northwood Wolves, we all walked back to the hotel. It wasn't a really long way, and the bus was still parked at the hotel.Besides, that walk was fire. I could tell the Scorpions expected us to mope and be sad about our loss.And I could almost see red fumes from their ears as we blasted music from Cam's music box while we walked past them, talking and laughing without a care in the world.And on that note, I definitely think there's a rivalry between our coach and theirs. Just saying, never seen someone give Coach Sullivan that bad of a stink eye.Stretching my hands, my fingers brush against the ceiling, and I'm reminded why I hate this place again.It's so small and cramped as fuck. But at least everyone got a room per t

  • HEATED OFFSIDES    CHAPTER 52- We fuck shit up

    NateThe energy in the air is almost palpable as the roaring crowd, mostly consisting of the Scorpion fans, quiets to a hush.I skate into position, and so does the player from the Scorpion team.The puck drops at the same time the shrill sound from the whistle whips into the air, and everything else fades into nothing.My skates carve into the ice as I explode forward, blue, black, and white jerseys streaking across the rink against the Scorpions' red-and-black jerseys.The crowd is already on their feet, roaring so loudly that I can feel the sound vibrating through my helmet and rattling my teeth.I chase the puck into the corner, my shoulder dropping as a Scorpion comes barreling toward me. I absorb the hit against the boards and manage to kick the puck loose before Cam gets there, sweeping it toward Eli. He sends it across the ice to Logan, and for a few seconds, everything clicks exactly the way we've practiced it.Logan shoots so hard and fast that I almost don't follow it.The

  • HEATED OFFSIDES    CHAPTER 51— The Scorpions

    Nate"What are you doing?" he asks, his voice gruff.What am I doing? Why does he wanna know? What business does he have? I swear if he's on campus I will not be going to see him."I'm at practice, anything the problem?" I let my British accent slip out and earn an approving hum from him. Bastard."We want to see you at Thanksgiving," he says.We, meaning my mother had to somehow make him call me for Thanksgiving. Which means she wants to see me. Sadly, I don't think I share the same sentiment.Pftttt. Thanksgiving. I'm not even American and I have to celebrate this every year.I've not really had an issue with it, except this year, I really don't wanna. I just want to stay in school and practice or something. I don't think I can stomach another Thanksgiving in that house."And if I can't come?"At least I need to know if I even have options. He grunts on the other side of the phone."I will not have another son prowling about like he does not have a family."His words bite into my sk

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