Lindsay Anderson

Lindsey Lindsay Anderson

Making my way to my locker to get my things out of my locker, and get ready for my lifelong best friends, Tiffany, Sara, and Abigail, to head out for the day, I notice that they are gathered around my locker and talking in low voices. There are also a plethora of other people gathered around the vicinity of my locker. Before I can ask myself what is going on, my best friends turn to face me, and they look both shocked and pissed at the same time. This cannot be good, I thought to myself, meeting them at my locker."Girlie," Sara began, calmly. "I am going to have to ask you to meet us at my car.""We will get your things and bring them to you." Abigail said. "Just trust us on this one.""What's going on?" I asked, my voice with a hinge of panic. Before any of them can say anything, or our able to block me from my locker, I finally arrive at it. What I see makes my stomach drop.