Short Story: Moving Away

Short story “Viola! Get down here, we’re leaving!” said my mother.
I yelled back, “Coming Mom!”
Our world is gone...we have nothing left except ash and rubble, and the worst thing is we’re leaving. I know it sounds crazy but I’m not. We’re leaving this crappy hell of a place to go to some place none of us have ever been to. People have gone there before, but they haven’t come back and they haven’t told us if they survived or not, so yeah the worst thing is leaving because we’re going to the unknown. They call it the new world, where it’s supposed to be an amazing perfect new place where we can all live and be happy, but honestly it’s just going to turn out to be just like the old world, dead and gone to crap.
As I finished up packing my things, there was this big BOOM! I
He kept mentioning the name Todd. Every single day Id catch him walking by or staring at me from a nearby tree.
One day, I stalked him home...I was not prepared for the journey. I had to assume he knew I was there but I didnt know because he didnt acknowledge me at all if he did and he didnt care. I saw these buldings, they were some oddly shaped huts, and they were right in the middle of a swamp that stunk horrifically.
Then i saw todd, He was beautiful and very attractive. He had a dog with him, and it was one of the cutest dogs in the world, just one problem. He could talk...not that well but he could talk just like Arron did through his mind or whatever it was and so could Todd. After he left I went into one of these buildings found a comfy spot on the ground and fell asleep and the next thing you know its morning, or early in the afternoon because the suns right at the top of the sky. Then I start to really relize that Arron is watching me from the other side of the