There were a ton s**t of things Arthur Halifax would rather be doing on this sunny afternoon. He could be playing video games. He could be pretending not to listen to his parent’s constant bickering and arguments. He could be reading books, or listening to Conan Gray’s new album, or watching the new episodes of My Hero Academia.
But no.
This sunny afternoon, life and a ‘perfect’ plan proposed by Elham had pushed him to sneak into a shady abandoned car they weren’t even sure still works, and ‘distract’ the zombies.
Now that he looked back, he couldn’t make sense of how he stayed bored in his room most days. There were a million things —safe and productive things— he could have done. He could be doing right now. Reading, sketching, writing pretentious letters, living vicariously through h
