Chapter 56- Locked
Rachel's POV
I rested myself on one of the benches next to Jackson and said, "You think we're gonna get saved?"
"I don't know, man." I heard him saying as he, too, laid down.
"I hope someone comes looking for us... it's surely not my parents though."
"Why?"
"They went to California... business." I exclaimed looking up at him.
"My parents don't really care about my life." I heard him say.
I sat up straight and said, "Of Course they do! They're your parents! I mean... they're the only ones who can get us out of here by tonight so..."
"I was adopted." he suddenly said.
I stopped.
Damn it.
I sat straight and looked back at him, "I'm sorry... I didn't know..."
"It's okay. Don't really care anyway. Besides, they never really notice if i go back at 3 am." he smiled, "let's just hope the janitor gets here before anyone else does tomorrow morning then."
I laughed and nodded.
*****
"Urgh..." I groaned as I opened my eyes.
What time is it? I looked up at the clock, struggling to get the numbers right but eventually did with the help of the light given from the small window.
2 am. Oh gosh, I'm starving. I looked towards the opposite bench where Jackson laid and crawled towards him.
He was asleep with his head rested on his arm and his hair falling on his eyes.
I poked him with my finger to see if he'd move.
"Hey!" I whisper-yelled, "Jackson!"
He shook his head a little and groaned, "Urgh! 5 more minutes, mum!"
I laughed at his stupidity and said, "It's me, Rachel."
Suddenly he just bounced up and sat straight and looked me in the eye.
"I-I'm sorry, I forgot that we were..."
"Stuck in a boys locker room? Well yeah." I cut him off and we both laughed.
"What time is it anyway?" he questioned.
"2 am... and I'm hungry." I complained.
He walked towards his bag pack and got out a bar of half-bitten snickers.
"I've got this...?" it sounded more like a question.
I snatched it and looked at it for a moment or two.
"When did you ate this?" I asked as I took a bite on it.
"When you were asleep."
I shot a dead glare at him because I mean, he had food and he didn't wanna wake me up?!
"What?! You were asleep and I didn't wanna wake you up." he explained and sat back down on the bench.
I finished it and sat beside him.
"I can't wait to get out of here!" he complained.
Ouch. I looked down because it kinda saddened me a little.
"Is staying here with me that bad?" I whispered, didn't really wanna look him in the eye either.
He then rested his hand on my shoulder, "No! I didn't mean it that way!"
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