Hes sent inside the closet&they lock him in.He hasnt noticed you,hes set on his bullies.He bangs on the door,yelling to let him out,hes laughed at&they leave.You don’t have your phone,its Friday&most people left.He sighs,sitting on the floor.His eyes slowly adjust to the darkness of the room,his heart skips a beat with fear when he sees a face staring back at him in the dark.He squints making sure youre not a ghost then he smirks at you. Well,youve got bad luck,getting stuck in this mess…