I have to do something. I mean, all we do is fight, and it's mostly about how she acts, especially towards other guys. The other day she hit on my best friend! The sad thing is. He was going to go with it, except I walked in on them. The fight after was not pretty.

I don't love her, and I never will. In fact, all I want from her now is sex. That's the only reason why I haven't dumped her yet, because Aphrodite is G-R-E-A-T in bed.

I was sitting in class pondering about her, when Loren Blake asked me to recite "Fire and Ice" by Robert Frost. We were going through a poetry unit with his works.

"Some say the world will end in fire,

Some say ice.

From what I've tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire.

But if I had to perish twice,

I think I know enough of hate

To say that for destruction ice

Is also great

And would suffice."

I ended the poem and looked around. All the girls were gawking at me. That's when I realized that anyone would be willing to date me once Aphrodite and I broke up, and that was my plan.

Tonight I was breaking up with Aphrodite.

Me: "Hey can I come over ;)"

Aphrodite: "why sure you can, NOW."

Me: "Be there in ten."

I jumped out of my bed and put my favorite black shirt with Abercrombie jeans. I combed my hair and headed out the door to Aphrodite's place. Ever since Venus died, Aphrodite and I could spend alone time in her room all we wanted, with no disturbances.

Tonight though, we were going to break up. We are. We have to. I had to keep telling myself that because Aphrodite has a way of "changing" my mind. I would miss sex, but not the girl.

I headed out my door. When I opened the door, she was lying on her bed with only a robe on.

"Why hello," Aphrodite said.

"Ok, Aphrodite I have to say something."

"Well if it involves you shirtless, I'm all for it."

I had to focus on the subject. She was already toying with my mind. "Listen, Aphrodite. I think that we should…"

She put her finger to my lips.

"Erik, no fighting tonight," and then she took off her robe and threw me down on her bed. "The only thing we should be doing is proving how much we're attracted to each other." She jumped on me and tore my shirt off. "This might hurt a bit," and then she cut my skin on my chest and started drinking my blood.

I could feel my pulse picking up, and I already forgot why I came here. Before I knew it, I was laying on top of her, with both of us completely naked. I'd given in.

"That was great," Aphrodite stated. Her whole body was lying up against me. I'll admit, I was still attracted to her, and I always would be. She was tracing her finger around the cut she made earlier. "We should start doing this twice a day now."

I lay there, taking in my next breath.

"I want to break up."

"Wait… WHAT!"

"I'm done with your shit Aphrodite. Now you can go do whatever guy you want. I stood up and started putting my clothes back on.

"You have got to be kidding me! You can't break up with me, especially after what just happened! I'm fucking Aphrodite for God damn sake!"

"Yes, I know. We're done," and I started heading out the door when she grabbed my arm.

"No one breaks up with me, NO ONE!"

"Well I just did. GOOD-BYE," and I left. I knew deep down that this wasn't over for her. "Aw hell."