Third Person
Bambi and three of her friends stormed into the convenience store. They circled around, moving like annoying predators. Their heavy boots clattered loudly against the clean white floor tiles as they walked past the aisles, their eyes scanning the small shop like they were looking for an excuse to start trouble.
Then Bambi picked up a random item and walked over to where Faye and Malo were. She slammed a packet of cigarettes onto the counter. The plastic wrapper made a loud, sharp crack against the counter right next to their grocery bags.
While waiting for the cashiers to pack their items, Bambi tried to intimidate Malo. She didn't focus on Faye but on Malo. Just as always, her target had always been him. She leaned her elbow heavily on the counter, blowing a breath out of her nose as she stared right into his face, trying to make him break eye contact.
