'It's fucking raining and my bus is late' I texted him.
'Haha. At least you don't have Chris on your bus.' Spencer replied with.
I rolled my eyes as the bus pulled up.
'I broke up with Mindi last night.' He texted suddenly. I smiled and then thought to myself, Wait. What if he did that for you? No, he wouldn't like you.
Marsha got on the bus right after me, plopping down into the seat.
"Hey, listen to this Panic! At The Disco song I found." She said, putting her headphones on my head. Marsha and I had this weird obsession with Panic! At The Disco for about a month now.
"Oh. My. God!" I whispered. If you actually talked the 9th, 10th, 11th and the occasional 12th grader would give you dirty looks. As the bus came to an unsafely fast stop, we all stood up and started to walk off. This was normal.
No one actually wanted to stay on the bus with this old hang. Walking inside, I saw Spencer flirting with a fat blonde. Fuckboy, I thought, rolling my eyes. Of course he wouldn't break up with Mindi for me.
"Lana!" He yelled, frantically waving his arms. I rolled my eyes in utter disbelief. I kept walking, making him irrelevant. Getting inside, I wrung my hair out and then ran my fingers through it.
"Hey." He said, walking up behind me, trying to put his arm around me in a flirty way. I stepped away, still pissed off.
"What is your problem?" I blurted, totally regretting it after the fact. The fat blonde came over.
"Hey Spencer, who's this?" She said in an airy fake voice.
"My name's Lana and I'm flawless." I said before Spencer could reply.
"I'm Alexi." She says, "Well I have to go up to class so bye"
She runs into me and whispers, "And Spencer is going to be mine."
