5 Girls, 5 Boys and A Killer!

My name is Ava, and I was 18 years old when I died. Many of my friend's also died that night. I feel that I need to share our tragic tail.

I suppose I should start by telling you a little about us. Trixie, Selena, Raelynn, Felicia, and I had been good friends since preschool. We rarely ever faught about anything, and when we did fight we made up the next day. We had each had the same boyfriend since 8th grade, and all of our relationships were seemingly perfect. My boyfriend was Aaron. Although he tended to get a little tempermental sometimes, he was always as sweet as sugar to me. Raelynn and Levi were probably the cutest couple I had ever seen. Since Raelynn was my best friend, and Levi and Aaron were very good friends, we were always double dating. Levi always treated Raelynn like an Emo Goddess. Trixie and Triston were probably the horniest teens I'd ever met. It seemed that their entire relationship was about sex. Selena and Spencer had been together ever since they had been told that ever since they were born they were arranged to be married. At first they were both extremely upset about the whole situation, but then they realized how much they had in common. Now they are inseprible. Felicia and Nathan are the classic 'Opposites Attract' couple. Felicia was emo, submissive, and a generally upbeat person. Nathan was a gangsta, dominant, and a somewhat negative person. Yet, they got along fantastically.

Now that you know more about us, I shall tell our tail. I should warn you that if your squimish you should not continue to read this.

In many schools, towards the end of the school year, the seniors play a prank for people to remember their class by. I had always looked forward to being a part of my own senior class prank. It was finally my time to shine. It was finally my time to put into action the prank I had been thinking of since I was in 7th grade. My friend's and I planned it perfectly. Nathan would pick the lock to get into the school, and the rest of the boys would carry in the supplies. Us girls would do the decorating, and then we would clean up and leave.

We agreed to meet at the school at midnight.

When the time came, Trixie and Triston were running late. We all knew what they were doing. It wasn't that hard to figure out. Luckily, they were only a few minutes late. Nathan pretended to be angry with them.

"Where the fuck were you?" he yelled to Triston.

"Yo, dude, chill!" Triston said immitating Nathan's gangsta status.

"Ya, fuck you! You know you aint supposed to be late! Now shut the fuck up so I can do this!" Nathan ordered as he turned towards the door and started to pick the lock. It wasn't long until we were safely inside.