Ralph's POV

I saw jack fall to the ground, I was scared, so scared. She looked well, bright wild eyes, rosy cheeks, clutching a large log so tight her knuckles turned white. Her facial expression turned once she noticed jack meant no harm. That like herself, we were also terrified. We just learnt to live with it.

She surprised me. She leant down, much like me before, while she was hurt on the pure white sands. And placed one of her small hands on jacks neck, checking for a pulse. I saw her shake slightly as she did this. A sigh of relief left her mouth as she looked around. She met my eyes, locking stares apologetically.

Jack began to stir, twitching a bit before sitting up breathing rapidly. Confusion plastered his face. Then an urge of realisation came to him and he leapt from his seat on the ground and launched himself at the girl. I reached out and held him back, scowling at him.

"This is no way to solve problems, we already know this!" I shouted, the other boys around me mumbling agrees.

"She thinks she can come onto my island, and hurt our men, including me"

I saw his eyes widen, speaking slowly and crazily.

"Jack just leave it, she's obviously scared" someone added in the crowd, only making jack more pissed off.

"I do have a name" she spoke, standing up straight, extending s hand towards me, I took it shaking it.

"I'm Lolita"

"Ralph" I began to name everyone, as they all followed my actions.

"I'm jack" he said grumpily, walking off into one of the huts.

"Give him time. He'll soon warm up to you, I would know" she laughed at my remark, as well as a couple of the boys. Before I knew it, the sun was disappearing and a black sheet of stars was plastered across the sky. I can't wait for what tomorrow brings.