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CH4PTER THREE
First hour, P.E. I personally HATE being so physical, just in one class. If I wanted to be educated physically, I'd buy a pass to a gym. I don't want to be physically educated.
Second and third hour, geometry and World History. My two favorites.
Then Advanced Computer Technology, which is one of the only classes I have with Nick, our electives, which I chose Drama and Home and Living, which is another class Nick took.
Sixth hour Science, and last Language which was the last class Nick and I shared. That was the class where most of this started. Fast forward to the next day. 7th hour, Language. Nil sat next to me at our table of three. Penny Harsh sat with us. Miss Underwood, our teacher, moved us just yesterday and she found the best arrangement I've seen yet. That day we had started To Kill A Mockingbird by Harper Lee and had gotten to the part when she talked about how the kid was super smart. I got bored and trailed into space, hearing gunshots in the background, not sure why. My day dream took me back to the class room, and everyone was freaking out.
"Come on!" Nick said pulling at me, he kissed my cheek.
"it'll be okay," I replied.
When I finished the daydream, I looke up. Nick held my hand and I stood, walkin out the door. Smoke erupted from doors and screams echoed from every classroom. Our fingers tangled up in eachother, we ran down the hall. It felt so real, finishing up my daydream. But I could feel Nick's warm hands, his smooth features. I wasn't staring into space.
My dream was real.
Gunshots sounded again, and I looked out the window to see starships and planes flying downward, hitting the ground. Geysers of dirt flew up and around. It was odd though, seeming as if the ground could not be seen. A plane shot forward and a series of turrets hit a nearby airplane, which was about to dive into asphalt anyways.
Suddenly, I looked around the school. Kids lie in pools of blood and gore, armored men crashed in through the ceiling. Everyone took cover.
Nick's hand was sweating like a pig. I looked around and found one very recognizable person. Erica, lying on the floor with shards of glass scattered around her. I let go of Nick's fingers, running to her.
"Erica! Are you okay?"
"S-Stars," was all I heard, then a huff of breath. I saw her eyes close.
"NO! NO, ERICA PLEASE!" I screamed.
People looked to me, crying and covering their mouths.
Suddenly an explosion broke the strange wave of silence right outside the door, sending rumbles through the floor. Nick and I ran down the hall, finding the nearest and best cover in the janitor's closet. Rather tight, but perfect for me and Nick. My brown hair was getting into my eyes, and I didn't seem to mind. I lay my head on his shoulder, and he began to cover us with nearby things. Small wooden boards lay down at our feet, a few towels around our heads, sharing a janitor coat and cuddling, trying to rid of the nightmare and sleep. And it came, right on the strong shoulder of my best friend, hand and hand.
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OMG! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN NEXT? D: keep reading and find out. Fav and follow
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