My Red

hehe still don't know what to call this

3.30ish ~ End of school day ~
I drifted out through the main exit of the school as i tried to listen to Judy truly waffle about this guy that she liked, Jacques. I think his name was. She had met him in her natural habitat, also known as ✨the library ✨. She showed me his Instagram account. He looked pretty chill i guess. He had black kinda swoopy hair and grey eyes. Eh a basic white boy who plays a generic sport i guess. Nothing really interesting I'd say.

"OMIGOSH!!!" Judy squeaked . It had sounded like a cross between a pigs squeal and a kettle. It had left my ears ringing for s good five minutes. Ouch.
"Jacques has just invited me to his birthday, on the 15 of March. So about 3 weeks from now" Judy exclaimed getting more giddier at the syllable. Damn. I thought. Thats the chem due date."Widdle Jackey invited you two his widdle bwurthday pawty, what is he 6?," Brooke, her younger sister mocked.

We approached my bustop . We said bye to each other .I put my headphones in. As i entered the bus. It was a pretty long ride home considering the traffic. I pulled my beanie below my eyes . I turned my volume on its highest. It wasnt enough, but better than the unified chatter. i slowly drifted to a light nap. Waking up at every louder noise. I drifted.

I feel a tap on my shoulder. I slowly awaken to see... a man, in a navy blue uniform...Oh.........SHIT. Its the bus driver. I shot up as i apologised to him and i practically begged him to drive me home. "Alright kid, where is it you live?" The most sketchiest thing a grown man had ever asked me.

I was dropped off in my estate. i had thank him about a milion times. 4.30 not too shabby. half hour till Sallie and my parents come home from workand boxing in Sallie's case.

A/n 331 words!!
Im 100000 percent open with all criticisms,critiques and suggestsions .
Hope yous all are enjoying this story so far.
part 5 coming soon.
~clem 🍊