I got up this morning reading to go to school. Almost forgetting the phone incident, But I didn't. I couldn't forget it. I did my normal morning routine . Getting up, taking a shower, getting dressed, and putting on minimal makeup. Then I bike to school. I've got it down to a science. 

Speaking of science, that's my first class. I was actually looking forward to school today. I was able to get away from all my problems. I decided I would leave my phone at home so nothing abnormal would happen. I had no one to text or socialize with so it really didn't matter.

The bike ride to school took longer this time cause I  was purposely going slow. Just in case. After about 20 minutes I arrived at school. A little later then when I usually arrive. 

7:30. school starts at 8:30. dang. 30 mins late.

 Yes, I get to school one hour and a half early because then i get most of my homework from classes ahead of time so I can manage it better with my jobs. Yes, I sound like a nerd. Yes, I am. Why else do you think I have no friends? 

I got to every class and asked for the homework for the week since I forgot to ask yesterday. The teachers understand my situation so they don't ask questions when it comes to home. Of course there is the certain assignments they don't decide to assign till the day of. Anyway, After I finish my rounds it's usually about 8:15, so i have a couple minutes to hand by my locker. But today I got here late so I didn't have that extra time. I had to go straight to class.

Several Hours Later  ( Yes this sounded like Spongebob to me)  

After hours of agonizing school, it was finally time to go home. But instead of leaving right away, I sat at my locker debating if I wanted to go to the edge of the Dome or go home. I was hesitant because of yesterday, but I overall decided to go. 

After another 30 minutes of biking I arrived at my normal homework tree. I rested my bike against its normal tree and sat down. I started to work on the homework that was due tomorrow. English, Social Studies, and Math. In that order. 

About half way through the English I started to get suspicious. Was I just seeing things yesterday?  Half of me wanted it to be, but the other half wanted it to happen again today. Instead of just waiting for something, I continued working.

Just when I thought nothing would happen, I had to look at the glass of the dome. Only to find something being written on the wall again. 

Help Me, Please.

  What was I supposed to do? after a couple seconds that felt like hours of thinking, I grabbed my notebook and pencil and wrote a message back. 

How?

 Not expecting a response I started to turn away, But before I did I noticed whatever it was writing back.

Touch the wall