"Oh my Gaga"

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I'm Kennedie. If you're asking me, which you kinda are I think this whole "oxygen" thing is total bull crap. I mean how would the government breathe? Well, then they made the damn antidote which the 6 of us could've bought! But two girls our age bought it. So erm we won't be living... anyways I just wanna have fun for the last 10 weeks. It's currently 6-4-21 about 2 weeks into the mess. It's scary how fast these weeks are going by. Sarah and Corrine are supposed to be the thinkers but I've been thinking. What do they even do with the people with the antidote I mean you can't just drink a potion that allows you to breathe with no air like bro, it's not Minecraft. I bet you they are storing them off in a back room that has unlimited air or something. All I know is they didn't get it. Well, we. Either way by the time we found out there would only be two left and only two of us would've lived and we would have left 4 people to die. I'm too young to die. That's all I can think right now. All the stuff we're gonna miss out on.
"I have an idea" I blurted out.
"And what's that idea?" Corrine asked.
"Before we die, we tell Amy off"
"YES," Maya said.
"Please" Josie excitedly. 
"I've been waiting for this" Nikki added.
I keep noticing Josie eying me.
"Psst Kennedie" Josie whispered Elbowing me.
"Yea Jos? What's up?" I must have said a bit too loud because she shushed me grabbed my wrist and brought me into another room.
"We're too young to die," Josie said looking around the corner to make sure no one was within earshot.
"I know this whole situation is horrible"
"So," She said reaching into her pocket. "I bought the last two of the antidote"
"Oh my Gaga"

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