Your POV:

*skip to lunch*

I was walking out of class. When a group of fangirl were in front of my class. Seriously why cant our school just be normal for once. Who is it this time? Actually I wouldn't care less. OMFG where is JB oppa? This is so annoying. What is taking him so long... Wait unlesss....

I turned around and ran back to the crowd. I pushed passed them. I saw him. JB oppa. ''OPPPPAAA!!! Where were you? I was waiting!! Why are you in here at school hours again?'' I then realised I was in the centre of attention. Woah sorry don't blame me for not meeting my best friend for 8 years.I looked around slowly every girls eyes were red with fire. I swear down if i was angry my eyes would burn even more. These eyes dont scare me. '' Ohhh... well lets go oppa!!''

We were walking in the corridoors walking, talking and laughing. I forgot to mention that JB oppa knows about me being an angel. Apparently my parents told him before we were friends. So I am fine. I then turned sad and I don't think JB noticed cos he was busy looking straight. I had a frown on my face because of the comments. The hurtful and hateful comments I was reciving. I was too depressed to go on to I let go of JB's arm and apologised and ran up to the the rooftop. I left my guitar there so I didn't need to get it from the locker. I ran and ran till I could finally break free. 

I heard a voice from the rooftop. It was several voice not only one. I opened the door. It was a group of boys playing with my guitar. I had a quick head count. 6 guys. I could sense a person coming. I knocked on the rooftop door and asked if I could have my guitar back. They smiled. Awww so kind of them. I can see Mark there. I waved at him he waved back. 

''Can you play guitar?'' I nodded 

''Can you all play any instrument?'' They all nodded. 

''Wait you are that rich Layla girl, right?'' I laughed and nodded.

'' I am not that rich I don't like being rich I wanna be different. So can you guys sing?'' They all laughed. And all of them nodded.

''If we sing for you will you sing for us?'' 

'' Deal!'' I smiled happily.

(Author note: They are singing 'A' and they are also dancing to it as well)

*After the performance*

I clapped my hands. They were amazinggggg. Not even amazing they are out of this world. I can never be like them. Hmmm what song should I sing? Come back home by 2ne1? I choose to love you by Hyorin? or Hopeless Love by Jimin?

''It's your turn now! Rock and roll baby girl!! BTW its ok if I call you baby girl right?''

''HAHA and yeah sure call me whateva you want. After introduce me who you all are, so I can make up a nckname for you lot. Well guy I am singing Hopeless Love. It is related to how I felt a while ago.''

I finished off with a bow. I felt embarrased. Tbh I cant sing. I opened my eyes to see 6 guys looking at me without saying anything. I waved in their faces when they noticed me infront of them. They clapped. One of them cried. Oh well then.

''Well now we have a breif view of each and everyones musical life. Lets move onto introduction. Like names?''

''Oh yeah. So basically I am JR. Sup. My real name is Park Jinyoung. By the way we are missing one member. He is our leader. Anyways, I am the rapper, I can sing and I am now into acting.  Oh Mark hyung can you text J to come?'' Mark only nodded.

''Hi Hi I am Bam Bam. I am from Thailand. I like to rap and dance. You might be my noona.'' HE ISSOOOO CUTEEEE!!!!

'' Hi I am Jackson. I am wild and yyyy. Well I can speak english like Mark and Bam Bam. I am also from Hong Kong....'' 

A door was slammed opened. I looked at the door but too late I saw a feminie figure coming towards me. Next thing I knew was that I out. I heard a voice it was fading away from me.

'' Layla don't leave us please don't.''

'' Goodbye....'' and my hands dropped to the floor.

The last thing I heard was a knife drop. And I could no longer hear anything. A room of darkness. I feel so cold, so lonely. 

Was that the last time I could see daylight? Was my death going to be like this?