It would be criminal to let him out alive.’ Sophie rolled her eyes. This was the last thing she needed, to be competing with her best friend over a...man. June was slender around the waist, fit, blonde, busty, beautiful and witty. Worse she had worn an absolutely stunning green dress, which fitted tightly to her body and teased the viewer with just the right amount of cleavage. June loved green, and green loved her. Sophie shifted uncomfortably in her own choice of attire. She had chosen jeans. " How do you stop it?" I asked but afraid what the answer might be."We kill them." And thats all she said plain and simple. Harsh beyond compare."What?! Isnt there any other way?" I couldnt bare to lose Arianna, even though i had no idea where she had gone."No. Its better for me that way anyway. After the angel is dead, yes i know it sounds insane to kill someone who is already dead but its different in our world, i can live freely in the underworld doing whatever i want until the new Arianna. At my predominately black school.Anyways I met my black boyfriend De'rell (DuH-ReLL) through a part time job I had working at a Hip Hop Record Store. The instant we met we just seemed had click so well. I forgot about the fact he was black and I’m sure he felt the same way when it came to me.. I felt like the search for a soul mate was over. I definitely was no virgin, my white ex Clay and I had sex like a zillion times. As for De'rell and I, I had him patiently waiting.De'rell was very. He lit up an aromatic oval cigarette, the brand specially made for him, and contentedly sucked in its rich smoke as he sat comfortably back in the seat. In his hand was a glass of milky white Turkish raki, and he sipped occasionally at the licorice- like drink, absentmindedly listening to the record he had put on the phonograph in the back of the driver's seat. He luxuriated in all these expensive toys, feeling warm and complacent in the knowledge that he was on his way to purchase still.