OMG CANT WAIT FOR MO!!! BUMP BUMP BUMP BUMP BUUUUUUUMMMMMPPPPPAHHH!!! pls get better soon sissy
Running for my I life, I barrel down the stairs and look for somewhere to hide. I rip open the door of a vacant locker in the corner and squeeze inside. It's dark and I barely fit. The shelfs and hooks get in my way, so I have to press myself into one wall of the space to avoid crashing into them. I reach my arm out and pull the door shut. It snaps into it's doorway, securing it momentarily, though I could still easily push it open. It's very uncomfortable and tiny. Now that I'm temporarily safe, I have time to process everything that just happened. How did Miranda and Sophie find out? I bet Winston told them or something. This is all just SO confusing and stressful! Standing quietly, I hear grunts and shrieks echoing out from the lounge upstairs. All I want right now is too have Josh hold me. "This is totally insane," I muttered, twirling my pinkie around a strand of blonde hair. Suddenly, the locker flings open and someone shoves me out. I don't recognize them, but then again can't see straight. They lead me to a bomb shelter in the field and I blink. "Josh!" I cry, hugging him hopefully. "Hi, Abby. I heard about this stuff, so I figured that this was the safest place," he says.