Chapter 5

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  What if I told you the world was going to be destroyed? Would you believe me?
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  I put down the newspaper that I was reading on the couch and crumpled it up in a perfect ball then chucked it at the wall.
"Garbage," I mumbled. "Absolute garbage."

  "Are ya talking about Trump again?" Aaron looked at me from his Harry Potter book. The book had alittle dent in it from him throwing it at the wall earlier.

  "Yeah, who else would I be talking about?" I say putting my knees to my chest and hugging them. "He has already made the Dakota Pipeline and has already gotten rid of the Paris Agreement-" my voice cracked. " The Native Americans....." I shook my head. "..and there goes our environment....ppft he didn't need trees...ppft air is over rated." I was laying on my back now staring at the ceiling. Aaron just stared at me. Then he set his book aside with his mouth in a thin line.
  "You know there are some protest and riots still going on....we could go to some of them. Though, they aren't as big as they used to be but we can make big. Spread the word or something." He attempted to fix his ruffled hair but failed. I sat up with a grin.
  "Good idea. It's a start."
  "Okay but they are in big cities. Like New York, Chicago, and Miami." I got up and went to the dining room. I came back with car keys in my hand. Guess who's going to New York!" I said with the biggest grin I haven't had in a while. Aaron stood up, still wearing my fuzzy socks that I gave him earlier today.
  "I'll go pack my bags."
 

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