The Meteor

So this was one of my first stories, that I wrote this year, and I do have a part 2 if you would like to hear (or read) the rest. Okay, enough typing (even though it was only one sentence) here is the story!

“Em, Come with me on Friday night." said Jace while looking me up and down as if summing me up. His style of communication was giving me the creeps.

"Jace, I really don't think that watching the meteor will stop its impact on earth."  I said with an exasperated tone.

“I wasn't inviting you just to watch our world come to an end, I was inviting you to help me stop it." Okay, this guy is really crazy, I mean us, sixteen year olds, two nobody's, and he expects us to stop the meteor that is hurling towards earth as we speak. Obviously, the only viable outcome is our pending destruction. 

"Look, Jace I know you want to think that we are important, but we really aren't. We can’t possibly stop this from happening." I said, the tone in my voice implying that I was done with the subject.

"What’s with the depressing attitude, Em?" I gave him a look that said 'seriously!' I mean come on.

"Okay you're right, but if we are going to die anyway, then why not die trying; And who knows, we may even be able to overcome this life threatening challenge." This guy did have a point, if I thought about it, which I won't, because contemplating my life expectancy is not something I want to do right now.

"Alright I will go with you on Friday. Who knows, we may make the history books." under my breath I said “If we survive."

Thanks, I have been working on another part of it so if you want to read that then just tell me in teh comments:)