I walk in the now empty hallways, silently following his lead and he stops when we reach the-
“Seriously, Nate? Library’s locked. Day’s over, if you didn’t hear me the first time.”
“Hush. Why do you talk so much?” He leaves my hand and fishes out a small key from his denim pocket. What?!
He unlocks it and ushers me inside stealthily closing the door behind him, while I giggle. The library is dark and it gives out that fragrance of paper that I love.
“How do you have the key?”
“Well you’re chairperson for a reason.”
“You didn’t-“
“Steal it, no. I just had a copy made, without anyone knowing.” He breaks into a fit of suppressed laughs towards the end of his words and I stare at him with my jaw dropped.
“Yeah, that pretty much qualifies as stealing.”
“It’s where I come most of
