Dear Jayme. 9th Letter.

Joel 15 March 2006

Bloody s**t. Bloody bloody triple s**t, Jayme. Do you even freaking know what you just did? I let you off the other time, you said you were drunk. You claimed you were drunk. I was a fool to have believed you. Bloody s**t, Jay, you first made out with her then now you're helping her shoot crack up her arms. Jayme, she was never meant for all this.

I saw you both going at it. S**t man, I thought we were brothers. You betrayed me, you betrayed my sister and now you're killing Julie with stuff you shouldn't even have access to. What on earth is wrong with you, Jayme? Get the hell out of my sight because I swear, I will make a mess out of your life. I will make you regret the day you met me and decide it will be fun to make me a bloody fool. Julie will get punished, but you. I'll make sure I see to your death. Jayme, you better run.