*Suii's POV*
As Frank and I sat in first hour, listening to the teacher bitch at a student for texting during a lecture, something made a loud crashing noise out in the hallway. Weird.....Just then, a small ball of paper landed on my desk.

"The fuck...?" I wondered aloud. I looked back in the direction it came from and saw Frank motioning the words, "Open it!" I opened the wod of paper, and on it was on single word: Hi
I looked back at Frank and shot him a "what the fuck?" look. He simply waved his fingers and smiled. Creepy....

"Uhm, hey. What's up?" After making sure Mrs. Chronister wasn't looking, I wadded the paper back up and tossed it back to Frank.

At that exact moment, his pocket made a loud staticy noise, followed by Bob's voice-"GET OVER HER NOW! WE'VE GOT A JAILBREAK...SCHOOL BREAK! WHATEVER! SHE'S GETTIN AWAY!!!" Everyone in the class, including the teacher, turned to look at Frank. Perfectly calm, I turned to him and asked,

"Bob is Helena's counselor right?"

"Yeah..." he sounded sad or some shit. He shook his head really fast and said "Stay here."

"Wait!" I yelled before he could get out the door. "Aren't you supposed to be guidance-counseling me? You can't leave me!"

"Oh goddammit...come on then!" he yelled. We ran out the door and down the hallway towards the back door. When we got about halfway to the woods on the other side of the public library thats across the street from the school, Gerard showed up(looking quite out of breath) with Slaughter close in tow. I fell behind our counselors and into step with Slaughter.

"Dude, what the shit?" I asked.

"I don't know," she answered. "Gerard's pocket started screaming in the middle of class, then he had me follow him out here."

"Same here. Sorta..." I trailed off as Slaughter and I came to rest on a bench and saw the boys running about in a frantic manner, trying to catch Helena. Slaughter and I began to cheer.

"Woo! Go Helena!"

"I got 5 bucks on Bob!"

"Come on, you got this!"

"Oh SHIT did you see that?!"

Finally, Frank offered, "I'll give you Skittles!" to which Helena replied "FUCK SKITTLES!"
(*GASP*) No. She. Didn't" Slaughter and I said in unison. She turned and must have seen Frank's sad face because she just stopped and stared at him. As she did, Bob began to creep up behind her.

"Dude, should we tell her?" Slaughter asked.

"Nah, nah,.....I wanna see what happens.." I replied. Just then Bob dove and tackled her yelling, "20 MOTHER FUCKIN DEMERITS!" Damn. So close....