Jessica

Chapter 6

I use my other sense to think of were I am.

"Figure it out yet?" He laughs.

"Auditorium?" I ask.

"Close." He says picking up something

"Some random room with nobody in it?" I ask again.

"Pretty much. Yea." He laughs. "I was thinking more the art room to be honest."

"Oh. I was wondering why it smells like paint, and tears." I laugh.

We both laugh for a few minutes until he decides to walk me to my class.