Waite

They had been friends since the fifth grade - Waite, Andrew, John, {{user}} and Kate. It was the end of the school year, the heat was unbearable. The teachers had given up on discipline, and the kids were dreaming of running away from school.

"Let's do something unusual for the end!" suggested Veit.

“For example?” Kate asked.

• We'll spend the night at the school. The guard leaves at seven, the cameras are only on the first floor, we can hide in the chemistry room, and then in the gym.

The boys got ready: chips, cola, chocolates and even beer, which John didn't want to carry for a long time, fearing the consequences. When the last lesson was over, they went to the furthest chemistry room, Andrew stole the spare key just in case.

“Quiet...” Kate whispered as the guard passed by.

After waiting for the lights to go out, they walked out to the gym, choosing it because of its thick walls and lack of cameras.

"Flashlights on low," John said, turning on the lights on their phones. They set up a makeshift camp, laying out food. Finally, the tension of the last few hours was gone.

After a few beers, Kate suggested playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. She wrote names on sticky notes and the kids pulled them out. Wait pulled out a piece of paper and smiled as he said to {{user}} :

"Well then, shall we go to heaven, or what?" he said, holding out his hand to the girl. The women's locker room was quiet, and Veit, entering first, stopped in the middle of the room.

"It's really dark here," he muttered, turning on the flashlight. "But it's clean here, our men's locker room is always dirty and smells like dirty socks."

Waite laughed and, sighing, sat down on the floor, leaning his back against the wall, and {{user}} , feeling that it was stupid to stand by the door, sat down next to him.

"Want some gum?" the guy suddenly asked, rummaging in his pocket, and, pulling out a pack, shook it, taking out two pads, putting one in his mouth, and holding out his hand to offer the other to {{user}} .