"Roche, what the hell are you doing here?" I jumped on him and pinned him on the ground before he could get away.
"N-nothing, I was just looking for a book to read." I saw a light blush creeping to his cheeks.
"Oh really, Then I guess you wont mind me taking this, right?" I smirked and grabbed his camera from him quickly.
"Give that back!" He tried to get it back from me, but he was too slow.
"No, I don't think so. Not until you get rid of these hideous pictures of me." I glared.
"They're not hideous. Why would you say that?"
"Because, I look like a priss reading the romantic poetry book!"
"So that makes you look hideous? I think it makes you look really cute." He smiled.
"I'm not cute! I'm just me. An average looking sixteen year old girl."
"No you're not. You're way too cute for average. Especially when your angry." He smirked.
"Do you really want to be pushing my buttons while I have hold of your precious camera?" I asked while getting ready to smash it to pieces.
"No! I'm sorry! I take it back!"
"What? So now I'm ugly?"
"What? No! But you said… And you're threatening to..!" I looked like a deer caught in headlights.
When I looked up I saw a familiar looking out fit, and an even more familiar face looking down at me with disapproval, "What are you doing Annabel? This isn't time to be playing around." Rayne pointed out.
"I am not playing around. This perv was trying to take pictures of me without even asking. I think I have every right to be a bitch to him and break his camera."
"And what good is that really going to do?"
"It'll teach him to leave me alone and not take pictures of me."
"I doubt it. He doesn't give up that easily. Now get up and give him his camera back."
"What the hell Rayne? You know you would be acting a lot different and maybe give a shit if he was stalking fucking Angelique right now! But I guess since it's just little ol' me it doesn't really matter. What ever." I threw Roche's camera to him before running out of the book store.
Rayne's P.O.V
"What's with her?" looked over at Angelique who was helping Roche up. I don't think I did anything wrong. She's the one who over reacted about him taking a few pictures.
"You seriously don't get it? She told you before she left. How much of a dumb ass you do you have to be?"
"What are you talking about?" I looked blankly at him.
"You would have reacted totally different if I had been taking pictures of Angelique, rather than Annabel and I think she's a bit offended by that." Roche explained.
"Sure I would have, but that's because you would be trying to get a story out of Angelique. With Anna you're just taking her picture because you think she's cute. No harm done."
"Obviously there is harm done because if it wasn't a big deal, at least to Annabel, she wouldn't have just run off. Now in my opinion you should go after her. Around this time there are a lot of muggers out. I know Anna's not weak, but I don't know how well she'd hold up if there were two or three against her at once."
"Shit… Fine, Angelique, you stay here with Roche. I should be back soon. I'm sure she didn't get too far from here." I said as I took off in the direction Annabel went.
Annabel's P.O.V
When I turned one of the corners I felt my self run in to something. It was pretty solid, but it didn't quite feel like a wall, and trust me, I know what that feels like. When I looked up I saw a man with two other behind him. They were all pretty buff and were covered in tattoo sleeves. The one I ran into have a large white scar over his right eye. When he spoke his voice was gruff, and cold.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?" he glared intently at me.
"I-I was just running, I didn't see you there… I'm sorry…" I tried backing away, but as soon as I took a step back another guy was behind me and pretty soon I was surrounded by at least five of them, 'What the hell am I gonna do?' I scream in my head as I looked around. If Roche was a deer caught in head lights then I must be a deer that's already been hit.
