Infinity

The Beginning- Da

Hola! It's Violet here! Thanks so much for choosing to read my story. I hope the description didn't suck too much. Now, I have to admit, I'm not an amazing writer like John Green but I try ;) Please like and comment. Any advice would be very appreciated. There will be grammar faults (aren't there always?) but please just ignore them or point them out to me and i'll try to fix it. Well, i'll let you get to the story now, i understand some of you may not like the long comments from the author so i'll be sure not to be one of those who leaves a long explanation, well at least, not anymore. Kk well, go on ahead explore my imagination in my hopefully okay writing.--------------------

The air is 23% humid with a small chill that passes every 2 minutes when the wind hits. The sky is redish-yellowy-orange since the sun just now happens to be coming up. There are faint clouds slowly moving through the, too early of a morning sky, if you ask me. Birds begin to chipper as they set out to get their flightless youngings food.

While everything around me has a purpose, I wander aimlessly. Hahaha, you thought I was being for realz, nah, I only wish I was doing that. Instead, I actually happen to be walking to my bus stop so I can wait for my bus and go to stupid school (use emphasis on stupid). Yay me.

As I walk, I begin to think about the night before. I sat at my desk bored out of my mind. I was studying, correction-trying to study , for my oh-so-very important, life-changing Algebra test that is today. Ugh.

I begin to approach the bus stop. About 5-10 kids walk around, sit, or talk as they wait for the bus. "Lexi!" one of them calls out to me. she starts to run towards me.

"Hey Bethany," I reply. She wears a gray long-sleeved shirt with leggings and black vans. Her black asian hair runs down her back, a couple inches from where her belly button would be.

"I got a new phone!" Bethany yelled loud enough that the whole bus stop could hear her. "What type?" I ask much quieter. She puts her hand in her back-pack and pulls out a Samsung Galaxy 4s. "No more iphone, huh?" I say. "Nope, no more iphone," she answers back.

The bus starts to approach the bus stop as it slowly comes up the hill. "Well, we better get in line. We don't want the bad seats on the bus," I say. "Ain't that the truth. Everyone knows that Karen freaks out when she has to share her seat," Bethany responds.

We begin to slowly slide ourselves ahead of others without being noticed. The bus comes to a stop and opens up it's doors. "Hey! I was before you!" Compranion (nick name for complaining Cameron) complains. "Then why is it that I'm getting on the bus before you?" I say rhetorically and climb onto the bus. Bethany follows right behind me.

As Bethany and I make our way down the aisle, Karen gives us a warning glare making sure we don't sit with her. At the very end of the bus there sits an empty seat. I scoot into the seat and Bethany does the same leaving me by the window. "Ugh, I can't believe Karen. She's got some nerve. If there wasn't a bus camera I would've landed a fist full of hate into that nasty acne infested face of hers," Bethany says in a what you could call 'some-what whisper' while shuffling around in the seat. "Bethany! I'm all for it but if you get any louder, she'll hear us and then never shut her mouth! She's only two seats ahead of us," I warn her in a much more hushed tone.

"Well sorry, but seriously, what is her problem? She's got some serious social issues," Bethany says. "Everyone knows she's on a never ending period. She thinks she's the most amazing thing to ever have come apon this Earth. Pretty much, she's a spoiled little brat," I reply. "You've got that right," Bethany and I both laugh at her comment. We then settle into the seat and do what we do everyday on the bus, put on our headphones and start to stare into thin air.

I go to the app on my iPhone, 'Beats Music' and turn on 'Love Me Like You Do' by Ellie Goulding. After that, I begin to daze and think about the loooong day ahead of me. I try not to get too deep into thought but sometimes, I can't help it.

"Lexi......Lexi-Lexi!" I feel shaking and then someone rips out my headphones. My eyes flip open. "Yeah?" I question as soon as I notice it's Bethany. "People are getting off the bus! We're already at school," she tells me. Oops, guess I got too deep into thought.

Immediately, I hop up and follow her off the bus. As I step down from the steps, I notice that there's not as many children exiting their buses as usual. Ignoring this little detail, I continue on heading towards the school doors.