Chapter 3- Janitors Closet
A few hours ago.
'Hey slut go back to the dirt hole that you came from.
Sincerity, Lucas' I turned around and saw 6ft ma-I mean Lucas.I tried to get up but felt something holding my wrist down.I looked up to find Lucas holding my wrist down.
"We wouldn't want to go right now would we?" He said looking at me straight in my eyes.
"Actually I would love to go"I said while trying to get his grip off of my wrist.The more I struggled his grip would become tighter.after few minutes I just gave up.
"What do you want from me Lucas."I said alittle annoyed. He dragged me out the room to the janitors closet and told me to get in.
"Why should I get in and why would I wa---" Before I could even finish my answer he pushed me in and I heard a 'CLICK'. He didn't..I tried to open the door but the knob wouldn't budge. "GOT DAMMIT!" I yelled and banged on the door atleast 10 times. Lucas laughed then walked away somewhere else in the school. When I didn't hear his footsteps any longer I tried to figure out my surroundings.
I felt something on the wall and flipped on the switch to see the lights turn on. Atleast I can see. There was alot of cleaning supplies like soap,a trash can,and a small space- wait... A SMALL SPACE!!! NO NO NO NO NO NO!!!
I hate being Claustrophobic.Why can't I have something else then that.God why did Lucas put me here.
A cold breeze if air hit me.The cold air conditioning.wait that means a vent but also a even smaller space.I groaned in frustration never wanting to be in this situation again like third grade.
I slowly got up and started climbing through the air vents. 'Keep calm Carla keep calm....' The bell rang and hearing kids talking made a big sensation of concern,and embarrasment to me.I seriously wanna throw up right now.Please don't let me fall.
I came to stop seeing light. I crawled over and tried to push out the Vent cover. 'This is gonna leave a mark.' I punched the vent cover letting it fall on the floor. Signing in relief I got out of the small space to a music room.
Soothing music started playing to my ears. It sounds like a nineteen eighty song on the piano. I followed the music to a black haired boy playing the sweet harmony of a song.I've heard of it when I was small but I don't remember how it went.
Slowly walking in the boy didn't recognise me. He looked like he was wearing headphones so it wouldn't be easy to get his attention. 'This man surely knows how to play music.' I walked behind him and tapped on his shoulder. He jumped alittle then looked at me.
"Jesus Christ you scared me! I thought you were Mrs.Finello." The black haired boy said.He seems kinda nice but I don't wanna jinx it."What are you doing in the Music Room?" He asked while putting some of his papers away in his binder.
"Ehh it's a long story that o don't wanna talk about." I sweat dropped just thinking of it all over again."So uh.....What's your name?" Why do I feel so nervous?
"The name's Dylan. You seem like a new student because I haven't seen you around these parts before." Dylan said looking at me up and down.
"I'm a new student here my name is Carla Heart."I said with a little wave.
"You wanna get your stuff from out your locker it's already two- twenty. We can talk on the way there. I already have all of my belongings." He smiled while moving his hair back alittle from his ear.
"Yeah sure let's go!"I squealed and grabbed his arm running out.
'I already made a new friend! Again!! I'm so joyful right now!'
Present.
"Bye Dylan!" I waved behind myself walking home.
"Bye Carly!" After hearing bye I suddenly had a sharp pain in my heart. Do I like him? Nah I can't like a boy. My parents even said date after your diploma for college. I wish I could date right now but I can't.
I walked inside the house and ran to my room flopping on my bed. Fallimg asleep few minutes after I came back.
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