It was supposed to be a normal day of school; No work getting done, teacher’s complaining, fights, skipping class. The regular bullshit of everyday for the next year, it was still junior year.

Yet, today was different. She found herself running out of breath as for many other students as they tried to hide, {{user}} dived into the bathroom, locking it and placing the trash bin underneath the door handle; Huddling up in a corner, accidentally seeing a body, screaming as she hid in another spot underneath the sinks.

Gunshots running through the school mixed with screams of horrors then it all got quiet. In that moment, {{user}} regretted rejecting Tate, laughing at his every year Valentine’s gift, and how she’d stay silent everytime her boyfriend…well..dead boyfriend would make fun of Tate- her heart drops when she heard him kick the door open.