“Have you seen the new La Crosse coach? He is sex on wheels, he can rub me up any day,” Kylie says in her Southern twang. Her long black hair and deep honey eyes keep you entranced by her natural beauty. Right now, it is keeping me laughing, as she wiggles them in the crazy way only Kylie can pull off.

But it is her light olive skin and feminism that really hooks a person. I recall the day when I met Kylie. We were younger then. It was months before we started attending University. She was dressed in a short pink dress and heels so high that when she marched over with Ren to introduce herself to me, I had to look up.

When she hugged me, I had my face in her boobs.

That day still brings a smile to my face. I never had a female friend before her. Especially one as famous as she was. Her name was always in the news, not often in the tabloids.

The Bray family were one of the richest families right up there with Delroy, Stone, Bezos and Gates. Her father was a respected man all over the world. When he spoke, everyone listened. He was a ruthless businessman known for his smart mind when it came to business. I know because I did an assignment on him for my Eco class a few months ago.

It wasn't long after I met Kylie did, she introduce me to Diamond. Where Kylie is night, Diamond is the star that lit her up.

She has white golden hair, as long as my own and the biggest eyes that you can't forget, they are so blue.

Her skin is so pale but it is the way she stares at something or someone, that leaves that impression which really gets a person hooked. She caught the eye of Ren and my friend was hooked from that first day. It was like a meant to be moment. I knew, he watched her and I felt it deep inside. Beautiful, forever.

The thought of Ren causes that ache in that familiar place to pain. Reminding me it never went away. The pain felt from losing someone never goes away, it bruises you, but it gets easier because you learn to live with it. Sometimes, like this moment, it reminds you that it is never going to fade.

reason my friend is dead. I knew more than she would allow any body to see because my extra-mural activities might have been on hold for now but I had

rolls her eyes when Kylie takes her phone out and starts showing me pictures,

bottom of the staircase. We became close and though her offer of becoming my lover if I ever wanted to swing her way was

picture of a zoomed shot of

Kylie says in a husky voice as my skin turns beet red, knowing that

island ice tea. The sex topic came up and my friend was very descriptive when I asked her what it felt like. She was also thorough with the different ways it could go down and how it worked. At the time I was still hoping I would get the chance to test out all those things with Marco. So, I soaked it up and took mental notes, even going as far as to

time did we say we

after we

laptop quick?” Josey queries.

door to jump out already over the conversation of Kylie’s dirty mind. The two of them are so far from having anything in common. If you didn’t know them you would think they were sisters and put up with each other. I knew

in her distressed denims, Jordan's and loose vest waving her bangle arms that were covered with bracelets and leather straps she called mourning bands, flirt with the guard

whether I will be attending

I am not sure if I want to go any longer after hearing Leonardo was going to be there. I avoid him, like I wished Marco bodily harm

know if Papa’s

he is in a meeting with Mr Catelli.”

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