6:04 a.m.; it was warmer in here. I looked around and smiled. I loved being in the library. It was big, yet cozy. It was quiet and peaceful. I could live in any world I wanted when I was here. Books were my escape, and here, there was a world of seemingly endless books. I walked toward the fiction section.
I grabbed a few books and read the summaries. After I chose a book, I looked back at Andrew, who was simply looking around, rather than actually reading a book.
“How long are we going to be here?” It’s weird with someone else with me. I thought about it, and figured that I should spend this opportunity fixing this problem.
“Well, I was planning to be here until our little problem went away.” He looked at his iPhone.
“Time has actually stopped… Wait.” He looked at me suspiciously and my heart skipped a beat. “Is this a dream?” He walked through the shelves and I think he tried to fly at some point. I guess it didn’t work because he came back. “It doesn’t feel like a dream,” he said shaking his head.
I sighed. He reminded me of a child. “Where do you want to go then?”
He smiled. “The mall. Just like I said before.” He stared at me.
“Ugh. Fine.” I surrendered, “But no stealing.”
“What’s the point of going to the mall then?” He complained. Just like a child.
“Okay,” I said, not too fixed on going to the mall, “Let’s stay here then” He glared at me.
“How about you stay here, and I leave for the mall?” He began to walk away. I immediately jumped up.
“Nope.” I followed him. “We should definitely stay together.”
I swear, I could feel him smirking. “You should step out of your comfort zone. No one will know if you take something.” I thought about this.
“Well,” I replied, “Time has stopped, so I’m already a bit out of my comfort zone” My acting skills were finally coming into play.
I began to follow him out of the library, but I realized I still had my book. I put it exactly where I found it, and told it, for whatever reason, “I’ll be back for you.” Then I ran out of the library to catch up with Andrew. I guess I was leaving my comfort zone at that point. "So," I said, trying to be casual. "What do you make of this whole situation?" I glanced up at him. Because I am somewhat lacking in height, I had to crane my head to look at him even though he isn’t especially tall.
He shrugged. "What do you make of it?" I rolled my eyes. I hated when people redirected my answer back to me without answering.
"I asked you first." I looked back up at him awaiting his answer.
"Well," We kept walking. "I guess it's pretty cool. I mean, think about what can be done when time is stopped..."
It was my turn to shrug. "Yeah, it's pretty amazing."
It was silent for a little while. Andrew followed me, since his navigational skills are terrible.
"Okay," He said, "So how about you?"
"Well..." I hadn't really known what to say. "It's pretty cool at first glance. But don't you worry? Like, when it’ll start again?" This was something I would be worried about if I didn't control the whole thing.
"We'll cross that bridge when we get there." I wasn't really surprised at his response.
"When -- or if, I guess, time starts again," I said, "Are you going to tell people about it?" This seemed like a reasonable question. No need to beat around the bush to stay discrete.
He snorted. I didn't know whether to take this as a good or bad sign. "Hell yeah. Are you kidding? This is like, the most amazing thing that's ever happened!" I dropped my head and took a deep breath.
"People might think you're crazy." I countered.
"You'll be there to back me up." He said simply. How was I supposed to tell him that I was going to do the exact opposite of what he expected? Yeah, I didn't know.
"Uh... Well... I mean," I coughed. This was very awkward for me, and my heart started to race. "I might not, you know, tell anyone about it. Doesn't seem like something everyone should know, does it?" I looked up at him nervously, waiting for his response.
He stared at me. "This—time being stopped—is an unexplainable phenomenon. How could I not tell anyone about this?"
I gave him another worried glance. "It's unexplainable. How are you going to convince your friends of an unexplainable phenomenon? Especially when you don't know if I have your back or not."
Silence.
It was a few more meters before he gave his response. "We can cross that bridge later, too." Well, I was stuck. It seemed pretty clear that he was intent on telling people about it. I didn't know what to do. So we kept walking.
YOU ARE READING
There's No Time
Teen FictionMia is just your average teenage girl, trying to live through high school. However, she can stop time. No big deal, just something she happens to be able to do. It's the one secret that she believes her life depends on. If people found out, she woul...