All Messed Up
"You are such a Jerk Sawyer" Shannon yelled briskly walking away from his tent. How could he say something like that after her brother had just died. She hated him so much she wanted to kill him. She lied down in the sand and went to sleep crying.
She woke up to the smell of cooked fish and to the British voice she loved "Here, I brought you some fish" Charlie said sitting down next to her. "Thank you"she said taking a bite out of the fish. "Are you ok"he asked trying not to push it.
" I guess, I just hate him so much for what he said".
" What did he say". Charlie asked
" It's not important". She said
"Ok, well let me know if you want to talk more". He got up and started to walk away.
"Hay Charlie, thanks for the fish" She said as he walked away.
"No problem, let me know if you want more". He said back
Let me know if you want me to continue the story. Please R/R