100 Songs Challenge: 5

5: Raise Hell by Kids In Glass Houses

“Come on,” a voice hissed from the darkness of the corridor. Jenna shuffled forward, lugging a backpack.
“Are you sure about this, Kell?” she whispered. The other girl smirked and tugged on her friend’s hand, pulling her further down the corridor.
“Yup.”

Stopping a few doors down, Jenna dropped the backpack on the concrete floor. Kell rummaged through the contents, straightening up with a can of spray paint.
“Kelly, do we have to?” Jenna whined, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. Kelly raised an eyebrow and turned to the wall.
“Yes. Gotta make our mark, haven’t we? Otherwise we’ll be forgotten.” Jenna groaned.
“But…” Kelly popped the top off the can, finger poised over the button.
“No buts, Jen. Grab a can and get going.” Jenna rolled her eyes and picked up a can. Neither of them noticed the security guard striding down the corridor towards them.
“And what do you think you two are doing, then?”

Jenna looked up, squeaked, grabbed Kelly and ran.


“Yes, sir, Jenna Holmes and Kelly Barclay…Yes, I know. I could hardly believe my eyes. Those two were always so well-behaved…Yes, I know. It’s always the quiet ones, isn’t it?”