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The bell rang dismissing students from the torture called school. Piper and I packed up our belongings and made our way out of the library.

"Hey, Piper, did Gabe give you a solid reason why he broke up with you?" The question should have been asked earlier, but my evil mind had gotten way ahead of me.

"Nothing in particular. He said we were getting too serious. Thus, we were done," Piper answered.

I nodded and replied, "Well, he will be regretting it soon. I need to go to my locker. I'll meet you at my place at four, okay?" It was two thirty, now. I still needed to get things done before we went for Gabriel.

"Yep. I have to go to my locker as well. See ya later," Piper said heading straight.

I waved and went downstairs. My locker was in the corner of the science wing. As I made my way, I saw Lucas Crowell standing near the edge of the
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I was dressed in black jeans and a dark cashmere sweater. I had a cap on that hid my hair and my eyes. I pulled on huge black sunglasses and walked inside.

There was no person on the front desk, but a janitor aweeping the floors off to the side. Hoping the humming janitor wouldn't notice me, I walked fast in the opposite direction.

I had almost reached an elevator when I heard, "Hey! Wait!"

I turned my head to find the skinny man making his way in my direction. The elevator was taking forever to come. I looked around and saw a door. The janitor was getting close to me. Quickly, I ran up to the wide, navy blue door, opened it, and went inside.

It was a stairwell. I heard shouts. The stupid man had seen me enter it. I ran up the stairs and opened the door to the first floor. There were a series of doors with small numbers written near the top. As I went down the hallway, the numbers increased. At the end, I found the room I was looking for. Unlucky number thirteen.

I turned the doorknob, but faced no luck. The door was locked as

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