Five
Hands in pockets and head down you resign yourself to the trudge to school.A drop of water splashes on your nose. Then another on the ground to your left. You look up to see it spitting; you were right about the rain. Cursing under your breath that you didn't wear a jumper, you step up the pace.
The light is so dim that some of the streetlamps have turned on. You put a hand to your hair. Damp. Well, you suppose it could be wor-
As if the thought had jinxed it it starts bucketing down now. The windscreen wipers of the bus are surely on. If only you had an umbrella.
Up ahead you see the iconic Golden Arches of a McDonalds. You could get inside and wait a few minutes for the rain to stop, if it doesn't then you can continue your walk. But hey, it could save you a whole lot of wet & cold.
~ If you brave the rain then go to chapter 8
~ If you get undercover go to chapter 9
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