After school, I go straight to the track, and surprisingly Blake is already waiting there for me. I see him and then cut right to the chase “ How do you feel about society?” there is a long pause and we both look at each other and finally he replies
“ honestly,” he starts, I nod “ I hate it I want out and I want to join the rebellion” He finishes.
“ what,” I said, “ I mean I’m happy that you want to leave I do, but, joining the rebellion that's a death sentence”.
“ not to me I feel obligated to get out of this terrible mess it seems like everyone is hypnotized into not seeing what's right in front of them”
he says almost crying. “ which is what ?” I ask,
“WE ARE ALL PRISONERS!” He shouts loudly though it’s a miracle that no one but me hears.
“I have a plan to get out of here, if you want to come with me you can join the rebellion and I can start a new life” I whisper
“As much as I love that idea you know I would never leave you,” he says seriously
“why,” I reply you can just have fun and do what you w-”.
“Because,” he starts and then begins to trail off “ What’s your plan?”
I began to whisper as I tell him my plan.