#Chapter8
We start to make our way off the beach, Charlie was all smilies until a car pulls up. At first glance, I thought it was the car that dropped us off, but the man gets out looking directly at Charlie and me.
/"Who's your new friend?/" He asks, directing his question towards Charlie but doesn't look away from me, Charlie pulls me behind him looking the guy dead in the eye /"oh Charlie, there's no need to be like that, I just wanna be friends/" he continues, Charlie goes in his pocket pulling something out pointing it at the guy, wait is that a gun?!
/"This is one person you ain't being friends with, now you're gonna get back in your car and drive away before this is my hand becomes good friends with you/" he spits out, fear makes his way through my body where I immediately hold onto Charlie's arm.