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Stranger Danger? | 2
[ This is a long one, but anyways Enjoy Reading! Also, Follow me: @rm92 ]
- 2074 Words -
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I remember walking through the stairs of the schools' hallway.
I remember being with my friends at that time too.
And I also remember that someone was following us, me.
At first I didn't mind it, but as the minutes goes on, I felt anxious, scared.
I was trying to open my locker, but this guy that was following me seems so excited to know my locker password..
He snatched my padlock and looked at the password that was entered, "5378".
As he says to himself. Anyways, he was a random person, a stranger to me so I found it quite weird.
Then I realized that his name is 'Josh' , i don't know how I knew it, but I did.
I snatched my padlock from him and left my locker open, cause I was infuriated with him.
I changed the password to 0000, but when I went out again, he tried to open it but nothing happened, he whispered to himself, that I even heard what he said; "It's not working, this is not logically possible."
And I entered our classroom, I was in college with the same classmates, the whole classroom was almost a sanctuary looking building inside, but it looks small in the outside.
The guy tried to follow me, but he was the only one left standing. I was sitting right next to the entrance door, so I felt happy when the homeroom teacher told him to leave.
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The whole classroom was carpeted,
even the walls was soft,
the door was covered in soundproof pads,
There was this big stage for the students to see her and the presentation,
and lastly there's the air conditioner.
We were inside the classroom for hours, I was wearing a hoodie.
From my perspective, even though it was with ac, I felt like choking with my hoodie and many people in the same place.
Thankfully my friend tried to distract me which sucessfully resulted in me talking to some of my classmates.
Most of us were listening to the teacher, but some were talking to each other or using phone,
including us, we were talking to each other, but still listens.
Then someone entered the door and I saw the guy still waiting for me outside.
How will I go home without him following me?
- 2074 Words -
■■■
I remember walking through the stairs of the schools' hallway.
I remember being with my friends at that time too.
And I also remember that someone was following us, me.
At first I didn't mind it, but as the minutes goes on, I felt anxious, scared.
I was trying to open my locker, but this guy that was following me seems so excited to know my locker password..
He snatched my padlock and looked at the password that was entered, "5378".
As he says to himself. Anyways, he was a random person, a stranger to me so I found it quite weird.
Then I realized that his name is 'Josh' , i don't know how I knew it, but I did.
I snatched my padlock from him and left my locker open, cause I was infuriated with him.
I changed the password to 0000, but when I went out again, he tried to open it but nothing happened, he whispered to himself, that I even heard what he said; "It's not working, this is not logically possible."
And I entered our classroom, I was in college with the same classmates, the whole classroom was almost a sanctuary looking building inside, but it looks small in the outside.
The guy tried to follow me, but he was the only one left standing. I was sitting right next to the entrance door, so I felt happy when the homeroom teacher told him to leave.
×~×
The whole classroom was carpeted,
even the walls was soft,
the door was covered in soundproof pads,
There was this big stage for the students to see her and the presentation,
and lastly there's the air conditioner.
We were inside the classroom for hours, I was wearing a hoodie.
From my perspective, even though it was with ac, I felt like choking with my hoodie and many people in the same place.
Thankfully my friend tried to distract me which sucessfully resulted in me talking to some of my classmates.
Most of us were listening to the teacher, but some were talking to each other or using phone,
including us, we were talking to each other, but still listens.
Then someone entered the door and I saw the guy still waiting for me outside.
How will I go home without him following me?
