A friend or killer?

Kinsey's pov

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That son of a bitch! Damn it! Get me out of these cells! I banged on them. "Hey Kinsey." I heard a male voice say. I turned around. "Jeff?" I asked. "Yea. How did you get here. Why?" He asked. "Well this bitch blamed a murder on me when I didn't do it!!" I yelled. "What's in your mind?" He asked. I only had one thing in mind. Revenge. But I didn't answer him. He grabbed my hand and he somehow got me out of that jail. He handed me a knife. "I know what you want." He said. "And I'm not gonna stop you. She deserves what's coming to her." I nodded. She does deserve it. Watch out Sofia. Cause here I come.

Sofia's pov

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I watched Tracie. The cd was in her bag. I had to get it. And I knew how. Ben was messing with the computer and the teacher asked Tracie to fix it. Cause Tracie was really good with computers. She grabbed the cd, put it in her jacket pocket and went to the computer. "Damn." I whispered under my breath. I need another plan..... I sighed. I didn't wanna do this but I had to.

Around lunch time the hall was clear Except Tracie. she was at her locker. I stepped to her. "You have a lot of guts to be here alone." I told her. She turned to me. She looked like she was ready to fight. "I'm not gonna fight you. Unless you hand me that tape." She shook her head. "Fine." I said and I kneed her in the stomach. She fell. I kneed her face. I stepped on her stomach. I kicked her face. I stopped. "Give it." I said. She shook her head again. I grabbed her head. "Goodbye then-". I was cut off by a stab in the back. I yelled in pain. "IM BACK BITCH!!!" It was Kinsey.