Father looked the girl up and down, he was more shocked then I was. My mother was on the verge of tears.

The girl on my side smiled. As if it was rehearsed. "Hello, I'm Ellis Day. I'm so excited to meet you." She was perfect. The perfect, blonde, blue eyed, house wife. I had yet to meet her whole family.

Only her father, and he when he found out who exactly my father was he was more than pleased for me to be dating his 16 year old daughter.

"Hello, Miss Day." My father takes her hand and kisses it. Ellis, notices for she isn't stupid. She isn't naive like Kassandra was. She pulls her hand back and keeps her grin.

She's a cheerleader. She likes older men. She's the oldest of three. She's venerable. She needs the attention. She's obnoxious. She knows she's gorgeous. She knows she's at the top of her world.

Yet I know exactly how to degrade her. She wants love, something her parents might have not given her in awhile. Or maybe they have, maybe they favor her more yet she wants more. She loves the spot light. She loves attention. She loves the idea of love.

And she'll do anything to have it.

And especially to keep it...