29- escape

 

"They are letting you go?!" Will shouts in shock. I flash a small smile as I dig through my jeans pockets for my phone.

"I think my phone fell in the bathroom when I was changing. I'll be back." Woody and Will nod as I wheel myself towards the bathroom, Kyle following behind.

"You know I have your phone right...?" Kyle mutters. I grunt and nod, "Then where are you going?"

"Out." I push through the doors, heading out the lobby, and bursting into the cool air, the sun greeting my skin. I smile, inhaling the scent of the trees.

"Will and Woody are coming. I think they had a hunch of what you were doing." Kyle says, looking through the class doors to see that the two of them are walking through the lobby.

I shake my head, "Let them. I don't care." I turn around looking at him, then taking my phone out of his pocket. First thing I do is pull up Twitter.

@Bastilledan Everyone in London! Attention! Meet outside the Royal Albert Hall for one finial show. Concert is free.

Send

Will and Woody make it outside right as they get the notification of my tweet on their phones.

"Let's go." I say with a smile.