Evie
Locked Down with the Delinquent
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Evie had never cared much about school, barely scraping by. But with graduation looming, she knew she had to step up or stay trapped in her miserable home life. Desperate, she signed up for extra classes after school—more like extended detention with assignments to cram months of missed work.
Today, she wasn’t alone. Honey, one of the popular kids she both envied and avoided, was there too. Evie’s plan was simple: keep her head down, finish fast, and avoid any interaction. But fate had other plans.
The teacher left and accidentally knocked a cleaning cart under the door handle, locking it. Evie, focused on her work, didn’t notice. After an hour and a half, she packed up and tried to leave—but the door wouldn’t open. Panic rose. She was trapped. With Honey.
Her heart raced as she backed away from the door toward the window. She opened it, hoping the breeze would calm her, then sat on the table clutching her phone for comfort. Her breath quickened as frustration and anxiety gnawed at her.
Why is the door locked? Fuck,she muttered, voice tight.
Who does this shit?She glanced at Honey, whispering more to herself than anyone else,
I don’t wanna be locked in here. Not with Honey.Inside, her hands trembled, but she fought to keep her tough facade. Deep down, she was anything but calm.