Oh. My. Goodness. What have I gotten myself into? They’re making me wear make-up, go outside with them at, like, 8 PM, planning schedules. It’s too much and totally not my vibe. But the weirdest thing? They whisper and whisper all day, not letting me know what they’re talking about. I thought I was apart of their group! “Lana, pass me the pencil.”. I roll my eyes as soon as I hear Poppy’s voice. “It’s Luna. And the pencil is closer to you than it is to me.”. Poppy’s annoyed. Sheesh, these people have anger issues. “I. Said. Pass. The pencil!”. Whatever. “Here you go. Would you like an eraser with it?”. Sarcasm. That’s the one way to get someone to know that you’re annoyed. And oh, I was very annoyed. Poppy never answered, and went back to her whispering. She didn’t even need a pencil! All she needs is her mouth, voice, and someone’s ear. Gosh. They left me out on a lot of things. Something wasn’t right about Diana, though. She would give me small smiles without Poppy or Clara seeing. It’s like she was scared of them. Whatever it is, I don’t think it’s my business. They left me out on a lot of things. Especially the fun ones. The thing is, Poppy isn’t even a real friend. She orders them to do stuff, never lets them talks, acts super duper bossy. So, I’m kinda grateful they leave me out. But, ugh, next on my schedule is going to the salon to dye my hair, get acrylic nails, and get a full makeover, or what they like to call, ‘glow up’. This is ridiculous! I knew this was a bad idea as soon as they told me to change my name!! But, I decided to stay in the group for more information. Something was off. The small smiles from Diana. The small frowns from Clara. And worst of all, the big disgusted faces from Poppy. Everything was…pretty suspicious.