Just Friends?

|3| GET ME OUT OF HERE!

It was a dark and lonely place....

You know how movies usually start out like that.

I felt as if I was in a movie.

I was cramped, my legs squashed up together against the opposite wall.

I couldn't say the same for Liam though.

Liam was breathing rather forcefully to inhale air in his lungs which I guessed was because of the sudden turn of events.

Suddenly coming to my senses, I tried to locate my phone.

Which was rather inconvenient because of the fact it was pitch black.

'Stupid phone' I cursed to myself.

Sighing rather loudly I pushed Liam out of the doorway.

I tried twisting the doorknob and as I expected it did not open.

'I already tried that doofus' Liam said.

I know this child not calling me a doofus.

'Yes I am' he retorted.

Ignoring him, I pounded on the door hoping someone would hear me.

I continued pounding on the door even resorting to shouting for help, and at times kicking at the door in frustration.

Sighing, I slumped to the floor practically defeated and with loser Liam still on the floor God knows doing what.

'You've been such a great help Liam, you're the best!' I sarcastically said.

'All in a day's work' he retorted back at me.

I snorted and kept quiet after a while eventually I asked Liam:

'You think we're going to get out of here?'

'I know we are Bella'

That was the last thing on my mind, that and as well as being trapped inside the storage room before I closed my eyelids to sleep.

****

'Bella?'

'Pssst. Bella?'

'Bella! Wake up!'

I groaned forcing my eyes to open to see nothing but darkness in front of me and closed it again.

'Bella!'

'Leave me alone' I groaned.

He sighed which I thought was a sign of resignation but clearly was not.

He started poking my sides.

'Wake up, wake up, wake uppppp!'

He was starting to poke harder and harder and I just couldn't take it anymore.

'I hate you' I said as venomously as I could trying to wake from my slumber.

He simply grinned back and motioned towards the door.

There were voices coming from outside the door.

We both looked at each other simultaneously and began pounding on the door.

The voices got lower and lower and we finally couldn't hear them again.

Groaning I walked back to where I sat before stretching my legs out as much as I could.

Liam too did the same probably exhausted at our efforts.

I was feeling really bored so I started to count unicorns in my head.