The puzzle

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Corrines POV~
So, I'm Corrine there's not much special about me other than the fact that I'm Lesbian if you'd even call that special. I was reading a book the other day it was basically about what we're going through you know the whole "we only have 11 weeks to live thing" except the main character is only given 24 hours and he managed to savor and enjoy that 24 hours. So I thought I could do the same. It's currently 7-3-21. Yesterday Me, Sarah, Josie, Nikki, Kennedie, and Maya got drunk. All of us except me. I thought even though I only had 10 weeks left to live it would ruin my reputation but I realized later that it's not worth it. I mean come on I haven't lived yet. By the way I think the turning off the oxygen thing is total rubbish. But after everyone went to sleep I got drunk myself. It felt off but good. It felt like I let the world go and forgot about the 10 weeks bullcrap. It's Wednesday so 4 days and we only have 9 weeks. It's horrifying being in this situation especially when your only hope was taken away by two girls I most likely know. It's hard to go into peoples mind to see what is to far or not enough. When it comes to big or serious things like this I tend to change the subject to something funny and I hate that about myself other people happen to hate that about me too. I'm confusing, I'm like a puzzle. 
"Wake up everyone" Josie screeched.
"Okay I'm up I'm up" Maya said through yawns.
"Damnit Josie" Kennedie said putting her hand to her head
"The whole street must have heard that" Nikki exclaimed. Everyone else rubbed there eyes a bit and eventually got up.
"By the way Congratulations Kennedie" I said.
"What?" Kennedie asked.
"You've gone a whole week without watching glee"
"Oh my Gaga I have"

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