Chapter Four
Stuck in a locker you can't get out of
When I woke, my head ringing with the bell, I realised I was late.
Again.
I rushed out of my dorm and knew I was instantly lost.
Bloody hell! I thought as I looked about wildly.
"Why'd I have to come here? Whey the hell did I have to? I could've gone to a normal school!" I was, sadly, on the verge of insanity.
The bell was still booming as I rushed through the corridors, looking for the classroom I was supposed to be in. Then I heard the footsteps.
Shit, a teacher! I thought.
I don't know what made me do it, but I knew I had to hide. Therefore, I hid in the nearest hiding place.
An empty locker.
Yes, I know it's probably the stupidest thing I've ever done, except for the time I tried to drop in on my Bam/Element skateboard- off the roof. Smart, hey?
As the dreaded footsteps faded, I tried to move. It was then I realised the stupidness of it all.
I was stuck!
Ironically, the song in my 'top ten least favourite songs' list popped into my head, Stuck in a moment, by U2. My version was somewhat different.
You've got to get yourself together, you've got stuck in a locker, now you can't get out of it.
God, I was mad!
"Help!" I cried. My voice was husky and tired.
I think I passed out. When I woke I was in my dorm, black as ever.
"What happened?" I groaned at the roof.
"You must have had a bad dream." A random robotic voice replied.
My bruises said differently.
