Jordan's Point Of View
"My eyes! My fxcking eyes!" Shannay screamed from the top of her lungs meanwhile Paige was doing the exact same.
"Janice! Wtf!" I said looking at her not knowing what to do.
"Listen yeah I forgot about what bleach can do if it has contact with the human eye but it was the first thing I saw. All the noise combined together made me panic.." she explain.
"Jordan! Help me please" Shannay cried for me. I got down to the floor and turned her around while she was still covering her eyes.
"Janice get Paige and then call the ambulance quick!" I demanded and she followed my orders. I kept looking at Shannay and I didn't know what to do. She quickly picked up the knife and moved her arms away from her eyes and then placed me to the ground and then pointed the knife on my neck. She was faking it.
Shannay's Point of View
The knife pointing to Jordan neck made me feel good. I had the power over him and him looking at me like he's sorry.
"Shannay. What the fxck" he said.
"Shhh" I whispered. I looked around and can hear the baby crying in the distance.
"Come with me. Leave her. Now is your chance" I said excitedly. He looked at me as if I was mad and crazy. I herd the baby hush up a bit. I knew the time was running out before they come.
"Hurry up" I said getting off him and standing up. He continued to stay on the floor. I started to get very impatient. He got up and then punched me hard in the face that the knife dropped on the floor. That's when Janice and the baby walked in the room. The baby was whining a little bit and my face was throbbing. Jordan picked up the knife.
"GET THE FXCK OUTTA MY YARD!" he shouted. Then Janice touched his shoulder. I can't believe that they are actually together. I never wanted to believe it. Now I made a complete fool out of myself. I just climbed out of the same window I came out of from. I ran and ran crying my eyes out.
Jordan's Point of View
"What the fxck happened" Janice asked.
"She faked her eyes being hurt. Is the ambulance still coming?" I asked.
"Yeah"
I kissed my teeth and then put the knife away. Janice phone rang.
"Hello" she answered.
"..."
"Hey Bri..."
"..."
"What! What are you on?"
"..."
"No!"
"What's going on" I asked.
"What Brianna slow down. She ain't here no more but what does that have to do with me?"
"..."
Janice's face dropped. I knew something is wrong.
"Bye" she said and then hung up.
"What's going on?" I asked again.
"The police want me. That bxtch set me up"
