March 21st, 1978Y/N
Currently we were in sixth period... I didnt have this class with anyone I knew. In this class my desk was next to the door. I was jotting down the notes from the board when I heard a noise. I followed the sound and it led outside. It was Andrew, he was calling me to come with him. I slowly raised my hand to get my teachers attention. "Mr. Shapiro, May I use the restroom?" I tapped my pencil on the desk. "Yes, try not to take long."
I nodded and walked out of class. Andrew grabbed my hand and we began walking. "What do you need?" I looked up at him. "Mmm nothing." He looked down at me. "Well I can't be gone long, I have to finish my work." "Shhh, we're not gonna be gone long." He kept walking. "Where are we going?" "I want to show you something."
Eventually he stopped us at a closet. A janitors closet to be accurate. "What are you trying to show me in the... janitors closet..?" He laughed a bit. "Trust me, it isn't just a janitors closet." He opened the door and it looked normal, all the cleaning supplies was there, but then he opened another door that was located on the left side of the back wall.
(This is a about to be reference from the movie 'Speak')
Behind the door was a medium sized room with a office desk and chair. I stood in awe as I looked around. "Wow." He stood in front of me with a smile. "How'd you find this place?" I walked over to the desk and examined it. "Don't ask why but I was hiding in the normal janitors closet one day and happened to notice the door, so I opened it and saw this room." I looked at him and nodded. "I come here sometimes, just to have time to myself."
"This really cool. How long have you been coming here?" I looked at him. "uhh, for about a month I'm pretty sure. And hey," he walked closer to me, "I haven't shown any of my friends this place so don't mention it, alright?" He looked into my eyes. "I promise not to." I smiled, he smiled back. He acted like he looked at a watch. "Well look at the time, I gotta get Ms.perfect back to class."
"Correct! Let's go." I grabbed his arm and walked out the closet. We were outside my classroom door. "Okay see you after school!" "Wait." He grabbed my arm, "what are you-" he pulled me into a hug and placed his chin on my head. His hands slowly rubbed my back. "uh, what's this for-" "shhh" he embraced it for a bit more. He finally let go then smiled. "Bye."
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School was over and I was walking home by myself. Donna and Finn were together and Gwenny went to her friend's house. "I'm thirsty." I thought to myself.. "I'll get a slushy from the Grab n' go."
I was two minutes away from the building. I walked gracefully until I got there. When the door opened, little bells chimed. "Welcome in." The cashier who obviously hates his job greeted me. I nodded in response. I grabbed a slushy cup and mixed cherry with blueberry flavor.
(Y'all idk the flavor of blue.)
I put a lid on my cup and took a sip out my straw. "Yum." I saw the pinball machine move but I didn't even bother going over there, Vance would probably just yell at me like always. I walked to the counter and placed down 75¢. I walked out but was stopped by Andrew. "Andrew what are you doing here?"
"I come here everyday after school with my friends." He pointed behind him to were a group of boys were located. "Oh that's nice," I took a sip of my slush, "well I should getting going now." "Wait-" he stepped in front of me. "Why do you always do that?" "Because it's fun, but anyways, why don't you hang out with us? We're just gonna go to my house to chill."
I looked at his friends. They were slap boxing..? They seem fun to be around though. "I guess I'll come, I have nothing else to do." I shrugged. "Alright we're gonna get some slushies so just wait out here." I nodded and stood by the wall closes to the door.

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