It was the day of the trip. I had gotten up early because I couldn't go back to sleep. I went to the door so I could get ready. I had ended up picking a black, long-sleeved shirt with some jeans. The home we live in is a small apartment with only 2 rooms. I and my brother have to share and it sucks! I hear my mom yell out "Breakfast is ready!" I go down to go eat breakfast. where I saw my big brother and my mother. I don't have a dad because he died when I was 7, but my mom won't tell me how. I hear my brother getting mad at his phone for not working and my mom is yelling at him.
As soon as they see me they stop yelling and just say good morning to me. As I sit at the table, I am handed a place of eggs and bacon. As we eat, I look out the window to see the sunlight shined through. I finish my egg and bacon and go to "my" room. I get my backpack and run down the hall. I look at the time, it was 6:50 AM. I see the bus outside and run to the door where my shoes are. I put them on and opened the door, the bus had already left. I swore under my breath and just started to walk again. Ugh, I always have to walk to school! I thought to myself.
20 minutes later I got to school late once again. I went to my locker and got my things for homeroom, then walked to Ms. Emma's room. When I got in there I am lectured by her for being late. After the lecture, I sat down and she talked about how the trip is going to go, she gives us a notebook to write down things about the trip and our favorite parts. Then as she passed notebooks around, she says "We are going to go in a couple of minutes, so be ready!" A couple of minutes later, as we talk, we are stopped by Ms. Emma. She says that it is time to go and we all get up. As we get to the front we see the bus. It was a yellow and black bus like buses are. We start to head in. I was in the back of the line with my friend, Lee.
He was my only friend and of course, my best friend! There was only one more seat left in the back. I and Lee sat there as the bus started to move. They said that it will take 1 to 2 hours to get there So I just passed out most of the trip, but when I was not asleep, I draw for a little. But, when I was drawing, there was just something that did not feel right and I don't know what. After two hours. We had made it to the camp.
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I feel like this is similar to my story Blood Trails, but I don't blame Popcat, she's a beginner writer and she needs inspiration, so it's fine. Goodbye from us both!MORE NOTES-
Lol, Popcat didn't let me edit before posting so I logged into her account, she has a story planned so look forward to that! I'll start editing that but again, check my stories out! P.s. it me popcat, nice editing Cedarbee! C- :3Edited by Cedarbee (Of course >:3)
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