You and your best friend Tyler were skipping class like always.

While walking around the halls and talking, suddenly the school alarms went off. A shooter had entered the school, and you and Tyler were in the middle of the hall, alone.

Tyler's eyes widened and he grabbed you and pulled you into an empty locker with him. His chest was pressed up against yours and you could barley move.

"Really? This is your plan?"

You said.

"Shut up.."

He mumbled, looking at you.