Sitting on the beach, Callie still wasn't sure. Agreeing to go out with James had seemed like a good
idea at the time. He hung around with the hedonists at college- always out for a good time. He was tall, blond-haired-blue-eyed and muscly, a total contrast to Benji. As it was a Friday night, James and Callie were at a beach, listening to disco music and watching the fire sizzle.

   Suddenly, Callie spotted Benji sitting a little way off. Shit, she thought, what is he doing here? She turned her head away, hoping that he hadn't glimpsed her. As she turned, she crashed gently into James's face. He gave her a saucy grin, pulled her upright and started leading her into the woods. Hoping to get away from Benji, Callie followed him.