What is Write

Part Four

My buzzer sounds off at 6 o'clock, like every morning. I hop out of bed and put on some jeans and a sweatshirt. I apply some fresh makeup and head downstairs. I grab an apple and rush out the door to meet my bus, nothing bad has happened yet.

I meet my bus at the bus stop and finish my homework on the bus. The bus stops at school to drop us off. I make my way down the steps and into homeroom fine. First period goes through, second, and third, still nothing has happened.

Fourth period comes, lunch passes by, and fifth period moves by in the blink of an eye. Sixth period rolls around with a sudden glow in my face, now that I have two periods left. Seventh period comes, and a problem occurs. During my history letcor, I feel them starting again. This time, same as last time. I feel them pulling at my mind. I can't miss this, I think to myself.  I won't be able to listen away I counter argue. I pull up from seat, and leave to go to the bathroom. That took so long that my body has begun to shake as I make my down the hallway to the ladies restroom. Fast walking down the hallway, I feel hands on me. Nice is leading me towards the bathroom.

He helps me make my way to the bathroom, then leaves. I get into a stall as fast as I possibly can. I sit down and get the notebook I keep in my purse. I grab the pen I also keep in there and start writing.

It's time it's time
Listen listen
It's time it's time

The words are the same this time again. I can hear them throughout my brain. The words are getting louder louder, but they stop. They abruptly stop. The words have just stopped. Right when I thought they were about to hit their climax, they faded. The words are gone.

I go to leave the bathroom, and Nic startles me. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Here, let's go back to my house." Mic puts this arm around my neck and we walk out of school for the day.