Author's note
How could I start? This is my first story and its clasified like teen fiction but its not fiction. This realy hapened but I changed the ages and the names of the real characters. Remember, first story don't judge and by the moment I don't have any editor. Dony judge!!!
Zena's P.O.V.
I'm realy exited.This is my first ride on a double decker bus! Im visiting my grand mother. She lives on the country, a few hours away from the city. Well, lets relax. I got my headphones on and I'm sitted next to the window. I've been here about an hour and the driver is crazy! I feel that the bus is in the air. We are on a Street, I feel this is never ending. Wait! is that a one way sign?! Oh my god we can crash in any momento and with my luck on the other side of the street is a landscape. We left the landscape but we are still driving on the one way route. There was a car driving infront. I think that the driver already noticed cos' in matter of seconds the bus rolled across the Street landing backwards. I screamed with all my forces but all my attemts where in vane. After unfastening my sitbelt i landed on a pile of broken glass cuting my feet, I'm barefeet because my shoes bothered. i packed everything valuable, that is just my cell pone, and walked to the stairs totaly forgetting about my parents. Anyways the first thing i am going to do is to call an ambulance. When leaving the bus threw me to the floor crying bitter tears. What if my parents die? what if I die? My mother would be shattered. I unplugged all the pieces of broken glass out of my blood covered feet.. my cellphone? Guess what? no service.
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London has a Price (On Hold)
General FictionAfter the death of her mother in a tragic bus accident and loss of memory of his father, Zena is forced to move to London. But London is one of the most expensive cities, when will this eternal suffering end?
