Boy’s Restroom

Date: 10/8/2019

By Lilia

It was a school kind of like mine, but different in some ways. I don’t quite remember how though. So I was in my journalism class, at least it looked like it, and I don’t know why, but I wandered off into the boy’s restroom. There was a sink right as you walked in like normal, but other than that it was really dark, like, REALLY dark. It looked like the restroom was fused with one of the locker rooms. I was washing my hands for no reason at all, and one of the boys in some of my classes whom I find annoying, asked me for my birthday (which is coming up soon). I told him and he walked away. The bell seemingly rang to tell us it was time to leave because I saw kids flood the hallways. There were also some other girls hiding out in the locker area. *Nothing weird was going on, it was completely silent.* As if they were playing hide-and-seek. And I woke up. The end.