5 chapter 4

I walk up to the bar, slamming my gun on the counter, "Hi" I told a girl with black hair and fishnet stockings on.

"What can I get you?" She asked me.

"Vodka, straight," I said with a demanding tone. She nodded her head, her black hair was only to her lower back, her black hair was dyed, or I think it is. She's wearing a sleeveless rainbow crop top, but you could see the black straps of her bra and the lace hedges of her bra, her fishnets were wrapped around her petite body over the fist nets she was wearing tight black jean shorts and black boots.

She turned around, slapping the bottle of vodka on the bar, and a small shot glass filled to the brim with liquid, her dark eyes staring into mine. The girl was pretty, I would say, beautiful.

I took the glass and shot it back, the burning sensation barely affected me anymore, Kai looked at me, "So, can I be honest with you?" The girl asked me.

"If you want."

"What the fuck happened to your hair?"

"Oh-" I coughed. "I did it in a gas station bathroom back in New Mexico," I told her, she laughed, giving me more of the clear alcohol.

"I'm Kai, Kai Jacobs and we all know who you are."

"Nothing, new," I said, shooting the shot back again.

"Nova Micheals, you are not what I expected you to look like." Then, yet another beauiful girl with long straight blonde and pink stripes in her hair came up to the girl who said her name was "Kai"

"Can we get 10 more shots of-"

"I already know what you all want Rose." She smiled, showing her perfectly straight teeth.

"Hi," She turned to me, "I'm Rosalie, but everyone just calls me."

"Here ya go, Rose."

"Rose," she continued.

"Why don't you come to hang out with us?" she asked.

"I'm not very good at group activities." I joked

"We're in a fucking organize crime group, the group is kinda in the name." She told me, I choked back a laugh. "It's okay, we don't bite. Well, I don't." She said, scrunching her nose and grabbing my arm, she was shockingly strong for such a little thing.

"Rose" was wearing a black lace top, you could see her black bra through the shirt but it was cut. The print was pronounced on her ivory skin, it stopped a few inches above her pierced belly button, and she had grey jeans on, and blue converses. She was wearing small diamond earrings, and her nose was pierced too.

We walked up to the group, Zane was standing there drinking a beer from the tap.

"Nova." He told me.

"Zane," I said back.

"Hi, I'm Nash Turner." I turned around to be met with the same tall mixed boy with dreads.

"Awe, yeah. I remember the one who said I didn't know how to use a gun and called me sweetheart." I said and crossed my arms.

"Admittedly, I don't know why I said that to the Nova Micheals." I wish people would stop saying it like that, The Nova Micheals.

"Yeah, let's not make that mistake again," I told him, slapping his cheek lightly.

"Okay, so let me introduce everyone," Rose said to me.

"We can introduce ourselves, Rose." The Asian girl from before told her.

"Adele Darris, lover of animals and kicker of ass." I smiled at her, Adele was equally as beautiful as Kai and Rose.

She was short, sure, but I mean so was I compared to Nash. Her hair was like I said before in low pigtails, it was naturally black and she was wearing a black lace choker, she was wearing light blue jean shorts, and she was wearing a tan off the shoulder top, that stopped right when her jean shorts began. She smiled at me, showing off her dimples.

"Hi, I'm Blossom King."

"Blossom?" I questioned.

"Yeah, my parents were assholes with the whole naming thing."

"Oh, believe me. Mine were too." I said we shared a laugh, this girl was yet another beautiful one. She was black, she was slightly darker than Nash, her hair was short, only going to the top of her neck, she was wearing a pink tank top that stopped an inch or two from her black shorts.

"I'm Vanessa Newton," A girl said to me, is this whole group just filled with attractive people-

Now, Vanessa had brown hair with her blonde roots showing, she had light brown doe eyes, with her right-sided dimple, she was wearing a white tube top, and ripped light blue jeans, she had a small necklace with a butterfly in the middle.

"Heya, I'm Stella Harris." She said, her voice was loud but direct. She had short brown hair, it went to her shoulders, crystal blue eyes, and she was small, petite, and very pink, she was wearing a pink plaid skirt, a white tube top, and a velvety pink sweater.

"Hi, to everyone." I didn't know what to say, they all knew who I was, what I was. Why did they even want to talk to me?

"You don't have a lot of friends do you?" Vanessa asked, was it that is obvious?

"The only friends I have are my sisters."

"Well, now you have us." I was shocked. I mean, they literally just saw me stab and then shoot a man.

"Can I have my knife back?" Adele asked me.

"Oh shit, it's um still in Bobby," I told her, she nodded walking to the back of the room.

"Honestly, that was badass," Kai said to me, as she put her arms around Blossom's waist, and kissed her cheek.

"Thanks. I mean, that's what everyone was expecting, I said." Moving some of my hair out of my way.

"Yeah. We were all shocked when Simon told us you were coming."

"I mean, I didn't have anywhere else to go." I shrugged looking around.

"What do you mean, what about your mom and dad?" Rose asked me.

"Wait- you guys don't know."

"Know what?" Nash said. I looked at Zane, and he looked on the ground.

I couldn't say it, and keep up this charade of numbness. I walked out of the bar and sit on the steps outside.

I comb my hands through my hair, and felt tears stabbing my eyes, I breathed.

What if someone were to come out and see you?

It would ruin the whole family name it took forever for your family to make, I got up and went to the side of the building.

And that's when my phone started to go off, I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Nova?" I immediately recognized the scared voice of my little sister, Lucine.

"Kailey, you know that's not my name."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. J- Jupiter."

'Are you okay." I asked her, my hands started to shake, she was scaring me.

"Yeah. I'm fine. I'm in Denver with Marcus." Our little brother.

"What's wrong, Kay?"

"What if, what if this doesn't work."

"It's going too, you just have to follow the plan. I love you, I have to go."

"I love you t-" I hung up my phone. I slid down the wall, my knees were holding up my elbows as my hand was in my hair.

It was only 10, and I just wanted a nice shower and to go to sleep.

"Nova? Are you okay?"

I looked up and saw Zane looking at me, I immediately stood up, making sure that my shoulders stood tall still.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I said walking by him, he grabbed my arm and looked me in my eyes, his face softened slightly, and he came closer to me and whipped a tear off my face, that I didn't know was there.

We looked at each other for a few more moments before breaking and both walking into the bar without a word.