Sharon looked at her face in the mirror. The black eyes shined in the dark. Her dress was black and beautiful. Then she walked towards the outdoor. The lights switched on and everyone saw Sharon came out of the door. Her glistening hair waved in the wind while she moved forward in the hall.
"I am going to have the girl that wins the contest!" said an old man to his friend.
"Don't you ever wish about it!" shouted his friend angry, surely wanted the girl for him self.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 20th model contest! This year we have models from each country in Europe, that's our record! Welcome young girls!" said the managers. A cute girl from France opened the contest with a white wedding dress. The guys stared at her while the dangerous music was played. The next girl was from Spain.
"Te amo…" said a guy standing next to the friends.
"What did you just say?" shouted the friend again. Suddenly took they the guy out of the hall to the changing room. "you think you have a chance to get her?" The friends hit him and pressed into the mirror. They guy was scared to hell. The ugliest of the friends come near his face. Only a pair meters of not kissing him. "but you were right, you are damn cute!" laughed the friend and kissed him. The boy tried to scream while the other friend hold a knife in his stomach. The blood to the boy flew into the friend's mouth. Blood is the shit. A scream was heard in the room beside. Suddenly the injured guy fell down to the floor and the friends ran into the hall again. A girl was on the board now.
"Jemand hat einen Junge gestotet!" screamed a girl with red hair. The light went off while the German girl still was standing there.