My name is Grace Rhee. I was 23 years old when the world ended. I lived with my twin brother and best friend, Glenn. When the government collapsed and the dead began hunting the living, we found ourselves with a group. And we travelled. Travelled ac...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Grace's POV
I sat there in the coffee shop, scrolling through my phone randomly, occasionally taking a sip of my latte. I looked around me, at the burgundy brick walls, the light wooden furniture, the people walking around and talking, at everything.
As I was scrolling through Instagram, double tapping almost everything I saw, my phone started ringing. When the caller ID showed up, I smiled and answered immediately.
"Hey, what's the matter?" I asked happily.
"What, a guy can't call his sister just to talk to her?" Glenn retorted innocently.
"A regular guy could. Not you. You want something, what is it?"
"Ugh, fine, you got me. I need to borrow fifty dollars."
"Fifty dollars?" I asked. "What could you possibly need for fifty dollars?"
"C'mon, Gracey. Help me out."
"Not until you tell me what you need." I chuckled lightly.
"I, um... I may or may not have pre-ordered that game I saw the other month and it may or may not be released at midnight." He explained quickly.
"...What game?" I asked.
"Dragon Age Origins: Ultimate Edition. Ultimate Edition, Grace!"
I chuckled at his excitement and shook my head, pulling my backpack onto the table and pulling out a few notes.
"And what do I get in return?"
"What, my love and gratitude isn't rewarding enough?" He asked desperately.
"Nope. I want a ride home from the coffee shop and Canadian bacon pizza tonight. On you."
I heard him sigh over the other end of the phone.
"Deal."
"Great. Pick me up in 10."
"Alright, alright. See ya later, Grace."
"Bye Glenn." I hung up on the phone and stared down at the notes in my hand, smiling. I can't believe how much I love this guy, I thought to myself.
10 minutes later, I saw Glenn's pizza delivery car outside. I slung my bag over my left shoulder and walked outside, walked over to his car and climbed in the front passenger seat.
"Here." I said, handing him twenty five dollars.
"Than- Wait, where's the rest?" He asked, clearly shocked. I laughed and shook my head, fastening my seatbelt.
"You get half now, half after pizza." I said sternly. He scoffed and began to drive home.
![The Missing Piece [[Glenn's Sister]]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/128258337-64-k397886.jpg)