Trust

Trust me. Now, what did that mean to me? Someone who was loyal? I stared down at my assignment laying on my desk. I hate my English assignments, they seem so boring. They are, too. I'm Klay. I don't know how to describe myself, I was never good at this stuff. I live with my grandparents and I have brown wavy hair. I love listening to music, too.

"Alright class, we have two minutes until the bell. Let's pack it up, people who didn't finish, you know the drill. Homework." My teacher said. I sighed and put my paper in my bag. I always have homework for this class. I zipped my bag and cleaned up my area with an alcohol wipe. Ring, ring, ring! Finally. I left the classroom and I was greeted with a paper in my face. "Have a good day!" Someone said. I grabbed the paper and read it.

Hello students of IHMS! The student presidents have created a very fun and special event for everyone in every grade here! An escape room. The escape room will be horror themed, and not just little jump scares. If you have heart problems, we suggest you do not come to the escape room, we are really sorry. But, for the people who are available, come to the horror and fun escape room held in the gym room on Saturday 6:00 PM. The time that it will be over is still determined because it's an escape room, but we are guessing 8:30 PM! See you there.

Boring. I'd enjoy it, I guess. I'd rather do that than help my grandparents win the lottery.