Forbidden Love

Chpater 9

A/N: So this story is slowly coming to an end. So yeah.

I grabbed my Math book from my locker before turning back to Liam.

“Yeah like in those 5 minutes that he had to himself he had a change of heart. It felt so unreal I had to pinch myself after he left the room.” I joked.

“So he didn’t hurt or yell at you at all?” Liam asked as we walked to class.

“Nope.” I said popping the ‘p’.

“Hey I haven’t seen Louis today, where is he?” I asked thinking about how I didn’t see him this morning at our hang out. Zayn and Niall went to their lockers and Liam already had his books. Harry is, well since he’s a lower classmen he’s with some of his classmates.

“He and the rest of the football team left this morning and are on their way to London. They have a really big tournament, but he’ll be back by Friday.” Liam explained. We reached the door to math.

“Niall!” I shouted when I saw the blonde boy’s head at our desk.

“Mia!” He jumped up and ran towards Liam and I.

“We have a math test today did you know that?” Niall asked me and Liam.

“No, Liam did you?” I asked Liam.

“Uh yes. I though you two knew.”

“Thanks a lot Liam. Now we’re gonna fail.” I groaned before going to my desk.

“If we fail we kill Liam. Got it?” Niall whispered in my ear. I leaned over to Niall and whispered the perfect way to kill him.

In the middle of the math test, and thank God Liam sits in front of us, the lights went out. One of the girls screamed.

“Relax, it’s probably one of of the seniors trying to pull their senior prank. I’ll get on it.” The teacher told us.

“Really what kind of prank can you pull in the dark?” I asked.

“A very bad one.” Zayn, who’s sitting behind Niall and I, replied. After a while in the dark Liam’s, Niall’s, Zayn’s, and my phone ring.

“Hey did Harry text you too?” Liam asked turning around.

“Yeah. It says get out of the building quick there is a shooter. I think he’s in on the prank.” Niall replied. We all laughed, but our laughter was cut short when we heard a gunshot, running footsteps, and screaming coming from outside our class room.

“What’s going on?” One of the girls in the class asked. We all got up from our seats and went to check the door. When we got to the door all  we saw, just a few steps away,  was our maths teacher laying on the floor motionless in a pool of blood.

“Oh. My. God.” That’s all anybody could say.

“What are we going to do?” Somebody else asked. We heard a few more gun shots.

“If we stay we could wait until police come.” Somebody suggested.

“If we stay we all get killed.”

“If we leave we get killed.” Everyone kept arguing about if we say or go. I on the other hand kept racking my brain for ideas.

“Hey I have an idea. If we each go out one by one then we al have a chance for survival. Each person goes a different way. Okay.”

“We are going to die.” One girl complained.

“It’s the only plan we got so I’m up for it.” Liam agreed with me. I held the door open for the first person to go. I counted 30 seconds and opened the door again.