I hate this

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It's been a month since we were quarantined. Andrea and I are still cracking jokes but Cassie and Taylor have kind of shut down. They still crack jokes with us but only when we start it. We've started getting worried. The doctors in the hazmat suits have a lot of work to do. Parents keep coming by to drop stuff off. We all sleep in the auditorium, commons, and gym. And the worst part about all of this is, I have to deal with the one person who hates me every damn day. The dirty looks from her have stopped for one day. Although I am happy they made the decision to not teach anymore. I feel like kids would have tried to get outside if they had to deal with the teachers still teaching.

The adults aren't doing too well. The kids are worse, much worse. A couple kids have killed themselves. A couple kids were murdered. The killers were put down by our resource officer. We turned the old ISS room into their resting grounds. We've had ceremonies for them. We're not heartless.

I walked in on a couple having sex the other day. They asked if I wanted to join. And for obvious reasons, I declined. It may be the end of the world for us but I'd never cheat on Haleigh. I miss her so much. It's been a month since I've held her in my arms. Since I've kissed her lips. I just want to be with my baby. Cassie misses her boyfriend too. She's going crazy without him. Cassie has pretty much gone psychotic at this point, almost murdering another student. Taylor has developed actual depression. Andrea and I have tried to kill ourselves but were stopped by the other two. Either way, we're in this together.

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