OH SHOOT! I thought alarmed. I was going to be late for school again! I jump out of bed, put on my clothes, forget to brush my teeth, and run out the door with my backpack in my hand. I run as fast as I can to the bus before I miss it. "WAIT!" I yelled. The bus stopped roughly, and the door opened.
I sigh in relief and walk into the bus to sit down. I walk in to find a seat but there is only one left and in it sits a kid who isn't too fond of me. Welp, I must sit somewhere. I think sadly. I sit next to Angel, who ironically is nothing like an angel.
"Hey Paul" he says smugly.
"Hi Angel, can I sit here?"
"Sure buddy." Angel says slyly.
I sit down and before I can even breathe, he takes my backpack and steals my chocolate bar I always save for lunch.
"Hey! Give that back!"
Angel looks at me with a smile on his face. "Sorry, I can't do that, because this is my chocolate bar. If you want it so badly, then take it.
Now Angel is bigger and bulkier than me and can probably crumble me up into a piece of paper.
I gulp, "You know, I'm not that hungry actually, just keep it." I say nervously.
His smile turns into one full of teeth, "Thanks buddy."
I get on with the rest of my day, doing all my work. After school is over, I get on the bus quick to find my own seat and get on home.
When I get home, I'm tired, but I need to eat. So, I make a sandwich, eat it, then jump into bed.
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Split in One
Teen FictionOne day a 14 year old boy looks into a mirror and sees his reflection talking to him. Is this a curse, or a blessing?