Sherlocks P.O.V
I guess me and John are dating. Last night was amazing. I love that I live right next to him. I get ready for my job. I make plungers for a living. Not many people do it so it has decent pay. I wonder where John works. I walked down the hall to the elevator. I am on the 4th floor so it takes approximately 63.2 seconds to get to the 1st floor. Yes I timed it! Anyway I was walking down the hall and John caught up with me. "Hey Sherlock!" "Hey John. I have two kinda weird questions." "Ask away!" He said, he seemed cheerful. "Are we dating?" "If you want to," he said. "Of course! I really like you!" "I really like you too! What is the second question?" We entered the elevator. "Where do you work?" "I'm in medical school, but I work at a grocery store about an hour from here." "Oh that's great! When do you graduate?" "Next year! I can't wait!" He said with the biggest smile I've ever seen. We got to the bottom and stepped out of the elevator. I heard what sounded like a gunshot. I could hear something like a bomb ticking. People were running like crazy outside. I turn around to see a clock that had 3 seconds left on it.
