Jennifer had finally met a great guy. His name was Darrel and he was honest smart and handsome. One night Darrel had been invited to a party so Jennifer tagged along. She had the time of her life, and soon she began to party everynight. One night she met a guy named Vic, he was everything Darrel was except he loved to party just as much as she did. So the next morning she told Darrel that it was over. Darrel was heartbroken and for the next few weeks he just followed Jen everywhere. One night he even approached her about her partying.
“You’ve got to stop!!” he yelled but she just walked on into the club. A week later as Jen walked into a club some men opened fire, Darrel who was following her as usual, immediatly saw the gunmen and ran to Jennifer’s aid. As the shots rang out Darrel jumped in front of Jen and got shot. Darrel’s body went limp and he slumped down on to Jen’s high heels.
“Darrel,DARREL?!?” Jen screamed. She knelt down at Darrel’s side. It had been perfect and now she had ruined it.