Not your average prom

Welcome to total chaos, I'll be your guide

Then the room went quiet. I don't know wether it was the shell shock of the whole thing deafening me, or the fact that everyone just shut up for a few seconds. But then, of course reality began to sink in and the screaming began.

Hey, I'm Lexi and welcome to prom gone wrong.; As in picture living in your favourite horror movie, then stop. Seriously. That is exactly what is happening here. Utter chaos. There will be no exiting in an orderly fashion for this disaster.

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After the screaming follows the running. Where is safe? Where are my friends? Where is the shooter? But since no-one knows the answers to any of these questions, it's just a whole mess of high heels and polished black shoes running in every direction possible. One of those guys didn't even make it out the door and smacked straight into the wall. Nice one.

Me? Where am I during all of this? Well, I am the type to think logically. So I immediately connected chaos to the shooters plan. But then again, I did think that he would have locked the hall doors.

Our school's main attraction is the hall. It's massive and without it, we wouldn't be the tiny speck on the town map that we are. It's used for dance parties, night clubbing, anything you can think of. Hell, it's even used for bingo.