Knowing who it was, Will muttered, “That bitch is in so much trouble,” as he stumbled out of bed and slid on a pair of sweatpants. “I am coming,...so hold on and get your damn finger off the fucking doorbell, Christy,”Flinging open the door a few minutes later, he saw Christy standing there wearing a big smile and holding a box of doughnuts in her right hand, “Good morning, sexy. I bring a peace offering,” she said pushing past him, heading for the kitchen.Following her to the kitchen, he saw her. I unconsciously began to sing along with the song as it had always been one of my favorites. For those who don't know, the song is basically about giving up on life and waiting to die, something which I could now relate to. I'd been there, and I could see I wasn't exactly out of danger of going there again."You alright?" Mr. Taylor asked while turning the radio down and snapping me out of thought."Um, yea, why you ask?" I replied somewhat hazily."You looked like something was on your mind," he. We did not have a lot of lust to guide us. We found each other attractive, but we were so young neither of us had ever experienced clear erotic desire. The thing I badly wanted wasnt sex, but to be rid of my virginity, the last vestige of a childhood spent trusting and respecting adults, seeking their approval. Josh, I knew, was as confused about what this entailed as I was. I never brought it up. It was all we could do to get past second base. After Josh broke my heart, my great regret was not. "X, the female chromosome. They're the ones that tell your body what gender you are." "Alright. I can see where they'd have something to do with Amazons. But what about that other stuff? Witches, vampires, werewolves?" Pop let his hands fall off his head, to hang by the elbows laying on the chair's arms over his lap. "There are male ones, but when you think of witches, you think of *women *." "Right. X chromosomes." "Witches, real witches, can create magic by drawing things from their other.