Fransykes:The Day We Met

Chapter 2

I woke up pretty early and turned my phone on. It's 6:00 a.m., which means I have fourty minutes to get ready for school. With a groan of frustration, I got out of bed and for ready for school. I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a black and red checkered shirt and black jeans. I put on black socks them walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Minutes later I walked back into my room and put on my black beenie, black and red checkered vans, and the my backpack over my shoulder. I looked at my phone and it read 6:10. I headed downstairs and quietly poured myself some lucky charms, then walked into the living room and watched tv for the remainder of the time. When it was finally time for me to leave, I put my bowl in the sink, turned my tv off and walked out the door and locked it. I walked to the bus stop and waited there patiently.

I heard footsteps and turned around to see a tall black haired white guy. He had on a black beenie, plain red shirt, black jeans and black converse."Hi, I'm Josh Francheschi," he said, and held out his hand to greet me. "I'm Oliver Sykes. I just moved here," I said awkwardly. "Oh okay well feel free to sit and hang out with me," he offered. "Okay," I said. The bus rounded the corner, so I put my headphones in and listened to music. The bus stopped and Josh and I boarded the bus. I took  seat all the way in the back and Josh hopped in beside me. I quickly moved away, but my shoulder hit the window pretty hard, reminding  me that I couldn't move anymore. "I'm sorry I can sit somewhere else if you want," he apologized. "No, it's fine," I said, and shook my head. For some reason I wanted him to stay close by me. Oh no I can't have a crush on him we just met. I groaned and played my head on the window. "You okay," he asked. "Yep," I said fastly.