"Renka you up yet!?" Moms calling from down stairs half of me does want to tell her yes but then again most of me want to ignore her and rest "no..." my voice trails of into a mumble. "Renka!!!" This voice does not belong to my mom but to my friend tz. In this ugly treacherous world I only live for one thing its not for mom its not for Tz but for a promise I made to my brother who died 2 years back."What the hell do you want Tz!?" My voice carried on its own, "well for starters I have no intention on being late to class!" Tz never ever was late "go on without me ok" but she was also someone who never left a friend behind"Renka" she says "yes " I whisper "get your lazy ass out of bed." I laugh because of how casual her voice is "I'm not feeling like it?" My voice was on its own I was almost fully asleep when tz comes in with a bottle of water and dumps it on me "did I ask what your feeling up to?!" Her voice was as cold as ever.
YOU ARE READING
this stupid.world
Teen Fictionhave you ever felt.compelled to. ask somtlething? well its hard to define this but what if someone unknown came to you and asked you to make a wish to change the world to something worth living for, what would you do then? tell me
