9:45
Oh god, I think to myself. What did I just do?
I just left the safety of a locked classroom for my girlfriend. Romantic maybe, but very, very stupid. I have no idea where the shooter is. And I have no idea if Autumn is even alive.
With every small sound that echoes in the empty halls I jump in fear. My bones shake and my skin is covered in goosebumps. A loud pop comes from upstairs and I bite my lip to keep from screaming. I make my way to the girls bathroom a little faster, and a little quieter, than before.
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Empty Halls|| No Bullying Campaign✔️
Krótkie OpowiadaniaA group of friends, all separated during a fatal school shooting. No bullying campaign✔️