Floor Two

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(Haylie point of view)

On the second floor there were over 20 rooms each of them had padded walls, a bed, a desk, and a dresser. All the doors had locks but they were all open. We finish looking through the rooms at 5:30pm we go in the last room witch was what seemed to be the laundry room. We go through some of the clothes finding nothing.

As we go to exit the door slams closed.

After about 20 minutes of screaming for help and searching for away out we finally give up.

"What do we do" Micheal asks

" I don't know" I say ",Talk?"

" So how was your week?"

"Well um it was pretty good until this what about you. You weren't at my house last weekend. Where were you"? I ask

" I was on a date."

"How did that go?" I ask

"Really bad. Girls really don't like me."

"I like you," I say

"I meant as more than a friend."

"How do you know that's not what I meant?"

I'd really never thought about Micheal like that but now I was kinda considering it. He leans in to kiss me when Jennifer busts the door open. We jump up and I hug her asking how she found me.

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