Busting up into laughter at his red mustache Bobby gently laid a hand upon his shoulder and smirked.<br/><br/>â€œDude you have a red mustache,â€ making a derp face as she tried to hold back another short burst of laughter she straightened herself and looked up at him. â€œHey, I knowâ€¦You donâ€™t really look like you wanna be hereâ€¦â€ Looking away at the classroom doors she looked at her Ipod, â€œwell neither do I.â€ She didnâ€™t wanna be anywhere near here at the moment, especially with rumors going around that werenâ€™t true to begin with. Her eyes looking sad for a brief moment, she tried to cover it up with a smile as she looked to the guy. â€œ Wanna go get some lunch at my Dadâ€™s diner? Talk about whatever is bothering you, orâ€¦you could stay here, but Iâ€™m gonna goâ€ checking the time again she scooped up her backpack and began to walk toward the fire escape door.<br/>What the school had failed to note, was that a paper clip was jammed within the lock which prevented the doors from locking. That was the first day she got here that she had jammed the locks, man the sirens lasted for about an hour before they dismissed them, and completely shut the alarms off for that door.<br/><br/>â€œYou have about 5 minutes before the bell rings,â€ and with that she walked out and onto the sidewalk. But there on the bench was her crumpled school schedule, and her biology that she accidently left from her scare.