Away From You 4

Kristen's POV
Damn girl. Let me have him for a year and he wouldn't even think of her. He'd know of nothing that was better than me. Was I leaving, though? Hell no! This was a battle that was so not over. She thought she had him but he could slip out of her grasp as quickly as he had before. She'd see, she'd see very soon...

"Matt?" I asked, entering his room, it was half 12.
"What?" he hissed,"Don't wake her!"
"Ok! Where am I sleeping?"
"In the shed? In your car?!"
"Fine!" I hissed back before storming of and grabbing my car keys.

Nadine's POV
I woke up that morning at 10 am. Yawning and stretching I accidentally hit Alex in the face. He didn't wake. Phew. I grabbed a shirt from his wardrobe and slipped it on. I went down to his kitchen and saw her.
"Bitchy Flakes?" she asked, her face riddled with hate.
"Looks like you had a bowl or three! Oh wait, that's just how you are naturally! Silly me!" I laughed.
"You're quite the joker, huh?" She asked. I could see that she was going to do something.
"Could you grab that orange for me? Please?"
Wow. She was being nice. I turned around and searched for it where the hel-

Kristen's POV
"And that's where the expression 'stabbed in the back' comes from," I said before dumping the knife in the sink and running to my car. I pushed the key into the ignition and laughed before driving off.

Alex's POV
I saw her laughing I her car. Her stuff was in the boot of the car. She sped off.
"Good riddance," I muttered.
"Nadine?" I yelled. No reply. I shrugged. In the garden maybe? I walked downstairs and entered the kitchen...