Goodbye Earth
Page Five
“Hi!” I exclaimed, as I jogged onto the track field.
I looked at Jerri Tarantelly, a girl who I hung around with at track.
“Hey, Star!” she said, her infectious smile beaming, “Today is game day at track and we just play soccer and tag!”
“Wonderful!” I said, rubbing my legs, “I’m exhausted!”
“I had a tiring day too. I went swimming all day at the Nautilus!” Jerri replied as I grabbed a soccer ball. Jerri’s friend Deckard came running over and the two girls danced a weird dance.
“I have got to go back to my team Jerri!” Deckard breathed between giggles.
“I'll call you later, Deck!" Jerri called.
“Umm, Jerri?” I asked.
“Yeah?” she answered with that same huge grin on her face.
“Have you heard of the Mayan calendar?” I inquired.
“Yeah. And it ends on December 21st this year, right?” she asked, rolling her eyes and kicking the ball between her legs.
“Yeah. Guess what else happens on that day? A planet that is usually far away from Earth will pass through our solar system, close and cause awful things to happen, like fires. People think that when it passed a long time ago, it may have caused Noah’s flood. There will also be a polar shift that will make people, like, drop down dead!” I said.
“Oh my gosh!” Jerri exclaimed, “That is the weird huge star I have been seeing lately? I thought it was Venus!”
Then she laughed. "It is Venus, isn't it?"
I shook my head with foreboding.
“Well, Jerri, there is a part that I haven’t told you about yet.”
"What?" she asked quietly, making the ambience one of bizarre horror.
“I’m going to live while everybody else dies,” I said, shrugging.
“What, did some wacko tell you that?" Jerri asked, regaining a smile to her face.
“No, NASA did. You see, a group of people is going to live on a space station way up in the sky where they can survive! You have to be invited to go, and I was invited.” I explained.
“Is that really true?” Jerri asked doubtfully.
“Yes! If you want proof come the day after tomorrow to see me go off in a rocket!” I said.
“You’re inviting me?” Jerri asked excitedly.
“Yeah, sure, why not?” I replied.
“Oh, thanks so much!” Jerri exclaimed.
“No problem,” I said.
There was silence out there on the field at George Wythe High School.
“Star?” Jerri asked, “Are you just going to abandon your family, and your friends?”
I had a sinking, disgusting feeling in my gut.
“Yes, I am.”
Jerri looked at me strangely as if I were doing something wrong.
“I guess I’ll go to heaven before you!” Jerri forced a smile.
Then suddenly I realized something. For the first time in my life, someone thought of me as a friend. Jerri really thought of me as her friend and I only thought of her as the girl I talk with at track.
“Jerri, you are such a great friend!” I said, smiling, “I won’t forget you. I’ll never forget you.”
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Goodbye Earth, pt. 1
Goodbye Earth
Page One
Thursday, December 10, 2012
I collapsed to the grass exhausted after the exercises at track.
“I am no track chick!” I panted to Jerri, who sat next to me likewisely bushed.
“Me either,” Jerri replied.
“I can’t tell that. You do hurdles so well,” I responded, smiling at Jerri. She rolled her eyes.
My teenaged coach sat up. “Okay girls, you can all go home now,” she said in her husky voice as her brawny boyfriend wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.
“Eww,” Jerri whispered.
“The sky looks like it is going to snow, maybe track will be called off tomorrow,” I said, looking up at the cloudy sky.
"That'll be a relief," sighed Jerri, standing up.
I lifted myself off the ground with a grunt and plucked up my bag.
“Bye!” I said to Jerri, noticing my family waiting on the bleachers.
“See you!” called Jerri, running across the field.
I walked back to my parents. My mother stood wrapped in blankets, looking chilly and tired.
“Let’s go home now!” she whispered, puffs of steam emanating from her mouth.
“Awww, Mom. It isn’t that cold,” I said, “I’m wearing a T-shirt”
“A cup of hot chocolate awaits me at home!” Mom murmured as we walked back to the car. Our rusty pickup shivered as Dad turned the key. Mom turned on the heater. I realized how cold I was and snuggled next to my sister, Peace. Peace pushed me away.
“Geez, it’s not like I want to be near you!” I exclaimed.
“Okay, okay. Just don’t act so lovey,”
“Umm…That wasn’t lovey.”
Peace sighed. “Whatever.”
I sat back in my seat, and tried to keep warm. Mom turned on the radio and out blasted the noise of a talk show. I heard the word apocalypse and turned my ears to the noise. At the words, “December 21 is the day! Prepare to see the Messiah!” my dad turned off the radio. Silence filled the car.
“Uh, what does that guy mean?” I asked quietly.
“Nothing, sweetie,” my mom said, “It’s just something people think is going to happen. It is just a silly rumor.”
“Well, Mom I think I should know about this!” I yelped.
“Well, people say that a planet will pass Earth on December 21, 2012 and cause cataclysmic occurrences. That probably won’t happen, though.”
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Page One
Thursday, December 10, 2012
I collapsed to the grass exhausted after the exercises at track.
“I am no track chick!” I panted to Jerri, who sat next to me likewisely bushed.
“Me either,” Jerri replied.
“I can’t tell that. You do hurdles so well,” I responded, smiling at Jerri. She rolled her eyes.
My teenaged coach sat up. “Okay girls, you can all go home now,” she said in her husky voice as her brawny boyfriend wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.
“Eww,” Jerri whispered.
“The sky looks like it is going to snow, maybe track will be called off tomorrow,” I said, looking up at the cloudy sky.
"That'll be a relief," sighed Jerri, standing up.
I lifted myself off the ground with a grunt and plucked up my bag.
“Bye!” I said to Jerri, noticing my family waiting on the bleachers.
“See you!” called Jerri, running across the field.
I walked back to my parents. My mother stood wrapped in blankets, looking chilly and tired.
“Let’s go home now!” she whispered, puffs of steam emanating from her mouth.
“Awww, Mom. It isn’t that cold,” I said, “I’m wearing a T-shirt”
“A cup of hot chocolate awaits me at home!” Mom murmured as we walked back to the car. Our rusty pickup shivered as Dad turned the key. Mom turned on the heater. I realized how cold I was and snuggled next to my sister, Peace. Peace pushed me away.
“Geez, it’s not like I want to be near you!” I exclaimed.
“Okay, okay. Just don’t act so lovey,”
“Umm…That wasn’t lovey.”
Peace sighed. “Whatever.”
I sat back in my seat, and tried to keep warm. Mom turned on the radio and out blasted the noise of a talk show. I heard the word apocalypse and turned my ears to the noise. At the words, “December 21 is the day! Prepare to see the Messiah!” my dad turned off the radio. Silence filled the car.
“Uh, what does that guy mean?” I asked quietly.
“Nothing, sweetie,” my mom said, “It’s just something people think is going to happen. It is just a silly rumor.”
“Well, Mom I think I should know about this!” I yelped.
“Well, people say that a planet will pass Earth on December 21, 2012 and cause cataclysmic occurrences. That probably won’t happen, though.”
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