The Unforgettable One

The Group

I woke up to my alarm. Another crazy day at school to begin. I walked over and got my outfit ready. It was adorable. Hannah sure knew how to pick out outfits. It was a black crop top, with cute Jean shorts. It also had spiked heels, and a flower crown. Hannah was my friend. My other friends were Rosalie and Samantha.

Samantha was this pretty blonde girl who wore small amounts of makeup. Only mascara, eyeshadow, lipgloss, and sometimes eyeliner. She seemed innocent at the surface, but us girls knew she was anything but innocent.

Rosalie was there too. She had black hair and blazing blue eyes. She also had this amazing tattoo. She always wore a full face of makeup disclosing lipgloss. She didn't even pretend to be innocent, but we all knew, she was more dangerous in private.

Hannah. She was the leader. She half super straight blonde hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. She wore a full face of makeup all the time. She didn't seem innocent, but she has an innocent voice. Hannah was my best friend of the group.

Then there's me. I'm lilliana. I have black wavy hair, and blue eyes. I always wear a full face of makeup, like Hannah. When I joined this group, I honestly had no idea what I was getting into. I just thought I had some shopping buddies.

Group? More like gang. We were the "night owls". We're called that because we do the dirty work in the night. Theft, breaking and entering, making people miserable, and whatever the others do. To be honest, I hated this gang. So, I know what most people would think. 'why am I in it?'

Well, I can't get out of this gang. I think of this... and the flashback starts.

I was sitting down at my table, alone again. I noticed them whispering and pointing at me. The popular girls. They then motioned me over to their table. So, I went. They said, if I hung out with them I'd be popular. I longed to be popular. It was an offer I couldn't resist. Later that night, they told me I was a part of their gang. The night owls. They also told me, if I ever tried to back out, they'd make me miserable, then kill me slowly.

I'm stuck in this group. No matter what, I can't get out. I walked outside of my house at exactly 7:30. Sure enough, Hannah was in her convertible, with Rosalie and Samantha.

"Get in the freaking car!!" Rosalie smirked.
"What do you think I'm doing! Walking?" I asked, and got in.
"Well, Rosalie is excited." Hannah stated. "She said that she did something secretly." She drove to school.

We all went inside together and got breakfast. Everyone was sitting in their normal seats. The jocks were by the window, Shelby, the quiet girl who always tried getting us in trouble was in line, and a cute brunette boy was right next to our table.

Rosalie got in line behind shelby, Samantha behind rose, Hannah behind Sam, and me behind Han. Shelby got her usual, eggs with bacon. We all just got a bowl of cereal.

We all sat down, and shelby sat next to the brunette as usual.
Rose leaned in the table and whispered, "say goodbye to shelby problems."
"What did you do?" Sam asked.
"The only thing owls do. Work the night." Rose smirked.

Poor Shelby. Rose was the most ruthless of the gang. We all began eating breakfast and gossiping about the school. Apparently we have a new quarterback. Then, we heard choking from shelby. She sounded terrible. Sam stood up.

"Shelby..?" Sam asked.
The group ran over to Shelby.
"Shelby what's wrong?" I asked.
"Eggs......" she muttered in between choking coughs.
That's when I noticed the brunette boy looking over her.
"Peanuts... she's breaking in hives on her mouth and shes allergic. Like, deadly allergic. EMERGENCY!!!!" He cried out.
"Oh my gosh. Shelby!! We'll help you." Sam said, with her innocent eyes.
I noticed a glare at Rosalie from the brunette boy. Ambulance came over, and hooked her up to machines, but then, she stopped breathing.