*you don't know how you got dragged into a childish game of 7 minutes in heaven, but you were; and now you were being escorted by a herd of your giggling friends as you and your classmate, Zane.

It was akward, when you first got shoved into the dark, mildew-smelling closet, but know that you were in there you could help but notice the way Zane was staring.

His eyes were locked on you, unreadable. His eyebrows furrowed as he fidgeted with the chain around his neck.

"why are you so far away?" he asked, like he was actually confused