JAMIES POINT OF VIEW:

When I got to school Kim was already there. With HIM.
"Jamie!" she called. My heart was racing. Partly because I could tell she actually looked forward to seeing me, and because her brother wouldn't go away.

He stood there silent. He had a look of grimace on his face.
"Craig, I don't think you've met properly. This is Jamie." Kim smiled brightly at him then at me.
He glared at her, nodded then looked at me.

I could feel my cheeks going red as his intense stare pierced my skin.
"Hi, I'm Craig." He said in a deep, husky voice.
The kind you expect from a guy like him with the bad boy looks and god like stature.

He never took his eyes of me as he spoke.
"I've got a free lesson now."
Kim's eyes flashed to him "no you don't!" she said bitterly. They were speaking in some kind of code I didn't understand.
He smiled at her.
As he walked away without warning she shouted after him "you can't bunk forever!"
He turned a little and said "whatever".

I was relieved when he was gone. His eyes intimidated me and usually nothing intimidates me.

Nothing except myself.


KIMS POINT OF VIEW:

Jamie almost walked in on us talking bout her. Craig won't shut up about how I should just stick with my slutty friends and leave girls like her alone. He won't stop telling me how she has "bad vibes". Since when did he become a fortune teller?

He was even threatening "taking care of her". I hoped he was just joking around. Since when did he become the mafia too?

JAMIES POINT OF VIEW:

The bell rung. I hated the end of school. It meant the end of my time with Kim. It meant me having to go home and be alone. Alone with myself.

I decided I'd see where she lives. Friends should know where there friends live right?


KIMS POINT OF VIEW:

Footsteps followed me as I walked down the first road. They were faint and I had to take a second to think if I wasn't just imagining them.

After ten minutes I lost my composure. I ran in panic towards my house. I really didn't feel like being raped or mugged today.

I made it to the door and fumbled with the keys. I shoved the correct key and turned it before shoving the door open and slamming it behind me. I sank down to the floor in exhaustion. At that moment Craig walked don the stairs shaking his head and chuckling. Normally I would have thrown the nearest object at his head. But right now I was too freaked out to think.

CRAIGS POINT OF VIEW:
My sister has gone mad. Maybe its fait she's hanging out with Jamie. Crazy people should stick together.