John walked through the halls of the institute, searching. You were his girlfriend for about two years.

Usually when a class ends, you usually go to your locker to get your things for your next class.

But that time it was not so.

John when he got to your locker, it was open, with all your stuff on the floor, as well as your backpack.

John quickly went looking for you, calling your name, no matter who was watching. "Babe!" Shout.