STORY OF OUR LIVES

Chapter 8

Skylah's POV

Okay. I'm in deep shit. Looking at the angry face of one of the 5 star pistols, I know that I'm dead.

Snickers rose around the club and all eyes were on us.

This all started when my bestfriend forced me to come to this certain party.

I agreed, thinking that it was something decent.

But then when I came here, well, I guess I was wrong.

I was terribly wrong.

FLASHBACK*

"What the?!" I turned to Sandra for explanation as I stepped foot on the front door of the club. "I thought this was a party!"

"It is a party!" Sandra said matter-of-factly.

"Well, I know it is." I said, annoyed. "But I thought the party that you were referring is something decent." I emphasized the word decent.

She laughed. "Sky, honey, I don't think that there's still a 'decent' party that you can find in this whole new world."

"Then I think I am going to leave." I said, making my cue to leave when Sandra grabbed my arm.

"Wait, don't go!" Sandra pleaded. "Please... Pwetty , pwetty please...?"

I rolled my eyes. "Sandra..."

"C'mon, bestsie," She pouted with matching puppy eyes. "Do this for me?"

I stared at her face which now resembled one of a lost puppy.

"Okay ! Okay! Fine. But If I die drunk tonight , I will haunt you and kill you too... Gets?" I said finally giving in to her annoying and ridiculous favor.

She nodded her head happily with a huge grin on her face.

" This is going to be the best night of your life! " She exclaimed while tugging my arm , going inside hell.

END*

Turns out what she said was wrong , extremely wrong . Looking at the pissed off Freanna Cane Stone in front of me , with huge and wide terrified eyes.

I concluded that I am going to die... I will kill Sandra for dragging me here.

I am going to die... I am going to die ... OMFG! Im going to die!
What?! Im too young to die!

This all happened because of my clumsiness,and also beacuse of these damn heels that Sandra insisted for me to wear.

I accidentally spilled my drink on her , while she was flirting with a guy.

"Do you know how much this dress costs?! I think not considering how cheap you look in that horrible dress. But the point is , Do you know who I am ? I am someone who can end your life .I am someone who can make your life a living hell. I am someone who can make you a nobody and a targeted victim to everyone in the world. " She said while circling me .

All the while she was circling me , I was frozen in place . Not moving and Not speaking.

" I repeat , Do you know who
I am?! " She yelled at me.

"Y-y-yes..." I said in barely a whisper.

"Louder ! I didnt hear you! "

"Yes! I know who you are!"

Everyone in the club stopped what they were doing after she said her first sentence and watched the amazing show of my supposed to be death.

When she was back in front of me , she pulled my left arm towards her with such great force , I thought my blood stopped flowing there.

She whispered to my ear , her words filled with venom.

"Watch your back , Skylah Anjeanette Piege. Cause if you do similar things ,again, to me or my friends , Or even annoy the shit out of me. Your
DEAD !"

She shoved me back roughly and I fell to the ground .

I never thought Frea Stone could actually do that. She was the innocent and goody two shoes in the Five Star Pistols.

I was shaking all over and my heart was beating so hard and fast , I thought it was gonna jump out of my chest any minute.

What have I just gotten myself into?

Sandra came towards me and helped me stand.

She guided me to a lonely corner in the club and rubbed soothing circles on my back.

This is the worst night of my life.

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