AS LONG AS I WAKE UP TODAY

•the fiveteenth•

I woke up. tears still covering my face. Lifting my head up from a shoulder. Knowing it was Shawn comforted me. I turned to him...
It wasn't him. It was the dead body. My heart was raising.
I stumbled over his feet. I didn't like it anymore i need to get out.
I ran out crying in shock. Passed the hall to Demian's and mine hid place.

I ran to the door threw my shoulder on it. But i wasn't that strong as the most people. I hit the door until i was sure that i disabled my shoulder. I need to play this smart not hard.
I crumbled my jacket pocket. And found a lighter and some deodorant. I sprayed the deodorant one on my hand palm to check or it still works.
In class literally our whole school life here, me and my friends did this.
Spraying deodorant on our palms then burn our hands with the lighter. It wasn't supported to hurt then. But after a few times really burning my palms, i was used to the pain and only the marks on my palms reminded me that i burned myself.
We found out that someway we could melt locks with it too. That's probably how Rose tried to open the lock when our teacher just was shot.
Sadly these things don't work well on weak locks. You need a good fundament to meltdown only then it will work.
Most likely we leaned more about burning things than the actual lessons.
We did this in our normal lessons. The creative was too much fun for it.

I sprayed the deodorant on the lock them waited for the flame to form from the lighter and took down the fundament of the lock.
When the lock was burned down i opened the door effortless. The sunlight hit me like a truck but the bullet flying through the hall hit me more...

I heard a body drop. A girl's scream boomed into the area. I imaged her body sliding down the wall to the floor. Her hands printing blood on the wall in curvy lines.

The fifteenth was fallen...