Objections

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The second I got home, I called Ariela on the telephone. "Hey Ariela," I said smugly. "Guess what."

"What?" she asked.

"Derek's a real vampire. I just found out. And guess what else? We're dating now."

"What?" Ariela said again.

"I just said, Derek's a real vampire..." I started to repeat myself.

"Yeah, I heard you the first time. How do you know?"

"Because I didn't see him in my rear-view mirror. Then he confessed it to me. He told me he was a real vampire. Isn't this amazing, Ariela?"

"Hmm." She sounded skeptical. "I don't know. A real vampire? Are you sure going out with him is a good idea?"

"Yeah!" I said. "He said he wouldn't eat me. We have a lunch date on Saturday."

"Where at?" she asked.

"I dunno yet," I told her.

"Then text me as soon as you do," she said. "I'm your bff, I have to know everything about your romantic life immediately."

"Will do," I said.

"I'm just not sure this is a great idea though," said Ariela.

"Oh quit trying to spoil my fun." I scowled through the phone.

"I mean, a vampire," said Ariela nervously. "Aren't they supposed to be soulless creatures from hell or something?"

"Oh, you're just jealous," I said, and hung up the phone.

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