'We're fucking stuck Max!' I whisper yell at him angrily. We are stuck! We have no way of getting into the classroom now. The lockdown causes the room doors to automatically lock.
'We were allowed to go to the toilet princess, just walk through the door and tell them that, just act casual and you'll be fine, trust me baby' Max says, I look at him completely bewildered
'And what about you? I can't just leave you'
'I'll come in a few minutes, don't stress, remember I told Mr Saint I needed a shit' i don't get a choice in the matter as Max shoves me through the door.
I can hear John informing Mr Tiz that me and Max were sent to the toilets. As soon as I stumble through the door both sets of eyes land on me.
'Where have you been young lady?' Mr Tiz questions, eyebrows raised and arms crossed,
I keep my hands behind my back so John can't see my fiddling fingers as he will know straight away that I'm bullshitting them.
'Toilet sir, John was clearing the boys toilets by the library so Mr Saint allowed me to go by myself'.
'You should have gone at lunch! Do not roam my school unattended during class again' Mr Tiz bellows at me. I look at the floor and mumble
'I'm sorry sir'. I really thought I was out of the shit until Dave bursts through the door I've just come through dragging Max into the hallway.
'How did I know it had something to do with you two! Again!' Mr Tiz screams when his eyes land on Max. My blood has drained seeing Max has been caught, it gets worse when Dave opens his big mouth to Mr Tiz.
'That Morgan boys involved too, I caught him wiping the security footage'. I don't think my blood can drain anymore! He got caught too! Can this get any worse?
Dave aggressively throws Max forward so his now next to me, both of us are now standing in-front of Mr Tiz and John. We are in so much fucking shit!
'Where's Morgan?' Mr Tiz questions Dave,
'His in the art room cleaning, it's where these two are heading' Mr Tiz hums in agreement.
'I don't believe running 40 laps was a good enough punishment! It will be doubled! Then it's secure until Monday!' Mr Tiz yells then turns and strides off swiftly, his footsteps echoing ominously off the walls.
Dave roughly grabs hold of Max while John grabs hold of my arm then we're both dragged unwillingly, all the way to the art room.
'Get cleaning' Dave shouts at us as we're thrown into the art room, Dave and John grab a chair each and sit down with Curtis, who has been supervising Morgan. They're now Watching! Waiting!
We grab a cloth each, off of the cleaning trolley that's already been placed in here then join Morgan and start cleaning.
The paint hasn't dried too much so it's not excessively difficult to get off but we manage to completely clean everything within a few hours, School finished ages ago, I'm starving.
Once it's clean and tidy Dave makes us sit down and wait as he radios through to Mr Tiz.
It's not long before Mr Tiz can be heard walking swiftly through the hallway, his footsteps resounding through the empty space, when he gets to the door he opens it and inspects the room as Curtis steps outside.
When he seems satisfied he glances at his watch
'You'll be skipping dinner tonight, you won't be finished your laps in time' I groan as the boys grumble. I'd kill for some food right now.
'Right follow me' Mr Tiz orders. We follow behind reluctantly, not really getting a choice in the matter, Dave and John follow behind, Curtis joins our group once we're all out in the hallway. That's when the bell goes. We're missing dinner tonight!
Our little group walks through the school then we're taken outside, John and Mr Tiz sit down on a bench as Dave pulls out his whistle and blows through it, the whistle piercing the quiet evening air.
We know where we're supposed to start and what that blown whistle means. All three of us run over to the starting point and get ready for 80 laps around the school. Absolute fucking hell!