"Help! We're in here! Someone!"
Sam bangs on the door harder, and I take deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart.
The little storage closet that we're locked in is so small, and there's only so much room... Especially for someone who's claustrophobic like me.
"This sucks." He whispers to the door. "Who knows how long we'll be in here.. The store is closed on the weekends, and it won't open 'til Tuesday since Monday's Labor Day."
I inhale a soft shaky breath, and close my eyes as my vision doubles in front of me.
Don't Pass Out.
How did we get here in this tiny little closet? Why are we in this tiny little storage closet? I guess I better start from the very beginning of the story.
This all started last week.
Last Saturday to be specific. That's when I got this job.
And that's when my life changed completely.
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Claustrophobic
Teen FictionMolly Jane is so excited that she finally got a job. She can finally start saving up for a car, college, and she no longer has to borrow money from her parents. But, when she starts training, she realizes that her trainer, is going to be Sam Kingly...
