population control

Chapter one- Lianna

I was on a beach. It was peaceful. A cool ocean breeze, drink in my hand, eyes closed with the wind blowing through my thin blonde hair with beautiful beach curls; then all of a sudden-
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
My alarm clock red 5:00 a.m. I rolled my eyes as I rolled out of bed. I had to be quiet. My mom and dad were still asleep and God forbid I wake them up. The gates of hell would swing right open and come down to earth but since it was 5:00 a.m. on a Friday I had to get my ass up and go to school.
First period starts and I'm already mentally drained.
"Yo Lianna, how ya doin?" Zach said while also being glued to his phone and leaning his chair back.
"Good how bout you Zach?"
"Same" he said while whipping his head to get his hair out of his face. Then back to his phone he went. I swear he spends so much time on that thing I'm surprised he even has time to go out.
Our teacher walked to the front of the classroom to tell us what we were supposed to be doing for the next fifty minutes. But halfway through the class he paused. Almost like a trance. After 30 seconds went by we started to get a little worried. Students called out-
"Mr K, are you good?"
"Is he having a seizure?"
"Nah he's just spaced out."
"Is he upset?"
"Is he having an orgasm?"
I was kinda over everyone going ballistic over it. That was until he dropped to the floor.
"Did he pass out?" Another student called.
Everyone ran out of the classroom to go find help. But t our surprise...so did everyone else in the school. It was PURE CHAOS! I must've accidentally woken up my parents this morning because this...THIS was hell on earth.